Fence redux

As forecast, winds gusting to 70 mph hit us today, and by this afternoon it was the usual story in the back garden. Our neighbour, who owns the fence on that side, has just visited in a familiar state of depression.

Here is where the missing panels ended up, once we had bravely ventured out to stack them. It was a bit like grass wind-surfing once the wind caught them.


With global warming likely to bring more of the same, we have begun to discuss replacing the wooden panels with proper brick walls. Isn't there a story about three little pigs? (Here).