Ok, ok, we knew all about the wet season, and I was quite looking forward to it.
BUT THIS IS SOMETHING ELSE !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (aka Marjorie Dawes).
We no longer have a swimming pool per se, as the whole garden is now one. I mean literally 3/4 inches of water. Our poor dog is not keen on rain, or getting her paws wet, which makes her little visits outside like a hairy whirlwind.
We have to empty our fish ponds each night to stop flow-overs (and yes it has happened). Our next mission is to move the whole things under cover, which might involve a fork lift.
And trying to sleep in a Queenslander with a tin roof is like being in a caravan during a monsoon - J gave up and has just been reading most of the night.
And we won't go into the ceptic tank situation. Best left unsaid.
All I can say is I SHOULD HAVE PACKED MY WELLIES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
But at least I won't have to water the garden again over the next however long......and the frogs are loving it !
A x