Where there's a beach there's always water...

Torrential rain was almost calamitous yesterday when I was close to being stranded in the CCCA. I watched as the rain waters came lapping at the entrance of the shed. I hadn't really thought about the problem of locking up and getting out while taking shelter from an unbelievable downpour. Anyway I cunningly used my chair as a bridge over the swirling flood waters gathering in this particular corner of the car park to make my escape.