This is a precious weeks annual leave and I am staring out of my dining room window at torrential rain; it's like something out of an overblown Hollywood disaster movie, my wonky gravel path has become a stream and the delphiniums look as droopy and disapointed as me. At least I am drinking a lovely cup of freshly brewed Santos & Java coffee and not staring at it out of my office window.

Might have a bit of toast to cheer myself up.