I slept so well that I didn't hear the rain, it was only light rain when we got home at about 11pm last night but the wind was still up. But judging by flooded roads, it rained a lot overnight. We had to backtrack at one point as the road-spanning puddle had claimed a Cayenne (the water was mid-door, and it seemed abandoned, which was good as I didn't want to be guilty of rescuing the owners of a twatwagon). Never mind. Much sploshy everywhere else. Also had to avoid the local road-lake (normally navigable as once it reaches a certain height, it pours down onto the train tracks, but deep and impressive never-the-less). The hill outside the Asbestos Palace was an impressive river this morning.
