My sincere thanks to everyone who expressed concern during the recent atrocious storms that have hit our Lake District region. I was extremely touched that so many of you got in touch.
We were warned in advance that we would get 'heavy rain' in my county of Cumbria (Lake District) but no one was prepared for the ferocity and speed with which the water came down. The amounts broke all known records for UK rainfall (over 12 inches - 30cm fell in one day). The water rushed down the hillsides and into the rivers and lakes and on through the towns and villages and of course disaster struck. Many of you will have seen news bulletins of our small towns awash with muddy water that in some places was above head height. Helicopters airlifted people from their roof tops and boats travelled the streets looking for stranded householders. The water is subsiding now and leaving behind it a trail of devastation. Many schools and places of work are closed and many hundreds of people, unable to return to their homes for several months, are now living in temporary shelters. Shops have lost their entire stock and ..... Well, need I continue? I'm sure you will by now be able to visualise the horrific scene.
The thoughts of everyone are especially with the family of the policeman who was guiding people off a road bridge that suddenly collapsed due to the force of fast flowing water. He tragically lost his life and leaves a wife and four children. I can't begin to imagine how the family must be feeling right now. Since then many more bridges have collapsed but thankfully there has been no further loss of life.
As for me; I am fortunate enough to live on a hill and so have not experienced any flooding. The low ground below the house has been completely under water. The lake level quickly rose and covered the roads and so I have had no choice but to remain indoors and consider myself lucky.
This morning I braved the rain (yes it is still falling) and walked up the lane to post a letter.
There was no one about, the skies were leaden and everywhere was gloomy.
In the wood I picked my way across the many streams of water criss-crossing the carpets of sodden leaves.
The garden is of course a shadow of its summer self and I could only view with dismay the amount of clearing up that will be required when spring comes round again.
I noticed that dozens of toadstools have appeared on the lawn over the past few days and so I decided I would end with a smile. This adorable picture of a little girl gathering mushrooms is by Mabel Lucie Attwell. Don't you just love the title?
PLEASE DON'T PICK OUR HOUSES
However, although it makes me smile, this cute scene will forever remind me of the time when torrential rain in our region devastated so many people's homes and lives. My thoughts are with them all.
Until next time
Eli
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