Ssshhh. Don't tell them we get storms. Then they won't come. Mild precipitation is as bad as it gets (official).
This one doesn't light my fire so much, but I know that's because you've set your bar so high with previous works. Technically superb, but it just doesn't get the hairs at the back of neck tingling. Maybe I haven't had enough Beaujolais yet!
Doesn't light mine so much either Donald ..but they won't be there after tonight's winds and they have served me so well.
I wanted to say farewell to them....in an appropriate way.
Slainte!
Poor flower, first he had to endure the storm and then further mutilation in Sharon's hand. No wonder he looks pooped.
You got how he was feeling across quite well.