I woke up with the foliage of the trees outside dumped into the garden as I may already have mentioned. Looked kind of pretty though, a real redy orangy golden carpet laid down for my delectation.
Broken branches were abundant to but nothing like the winter of 1999 I think it was when I came off the train after a Christmas break in the UK to what looked like Armageddon. This is tame in comparison despite what the weather people warned. Apparently it's been pretty bad in Britain though.
Wallowing in memories - I must be getting old!
And why not...