|The Sky on this morning walk, we got caught in another hail shower.|
The Winter down here on Biddisham Lane was quiet and mild with nothing to dramatic to report. Now during the wettest Winter on record our hearts go out to the residents of the Somerset levels further South suffering with the overwhelming floods. We are incredibly thankful that the River Axe running along the road is flood controlled with gates at Bleadon and has been dredged/cleared by local farmers over the past few years.
The trees have held up well with just one fall on the road bringing down the telephone lines. Its amazing to see how they bend and flex with the wind to keep from falling.
The rain has been relentless over the weeks since Christmas with grey skies and mud, glorious mud. The rare day of sunshine bought everyone out over Crooks Peak for walks and gliding off the hill.
Such mild weather has kept roses in bloom and now the snowdrops have popped up amongst daffodils that just need that spike of sunshine to flower. Even daisies are trying to cheer us up.
The animals are the ones having the most miserable of times, horses are having to be kept in along with the larger beasties to keep their feet dry and the land preserved.
The lucky native horses at the end of the road run out in such glee every morning really appreciating they have a higher dry field to stretch their legs in. Even the sheep are now looking a little soggy with the ground so easily turning to sludge coating their undersides a dip dyed black.
We hope the sunshine will come out soon but in meantime we'll do our best to enjoy the weather we can't do much about. It certainly makes a cup of tea taste all the better!
|The River Axe under Crooks Peak|
|The fallen tree in the hedge, you can just see where the roots snapped.|
|Burr's along the road|