It rained last night. It also rained this morning. But still the water in the bottom of the two little dams out the back was only a few inches deep. Then we went to Hell …sorry…Bunnings…and there was a fair bit more rain. Due to the nature of Bunnings we did not return home for at least three hours. The dams had overflowed. More than that, they had developed their own dinky rapids, plus a picturesque kind of minor river system that navigated the clothesline.
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