Morning every blinking bobsters,
What a night, what a morning, what a difference a day makes.
Monsoon is the word of the day, I can’t rightly remember a storm like it since the Great Storm of 1765 or was it ’68
On my rounds this morning I came across a family huddled under their sodden collapsed tent, I had to give it to them straight.
“Step out of your sleeping bags and back away from your tent, get in your 4×4 and return to your home” I could tell by the look in their eyes they understood my command, they just needed telling cause they were in a serious state of shock.