Sunday lie in?
A huge and magnificent storm hit Peyia last night, bringing with it lashings of heavy and persistent rain/ rolling loud thunder and spectacular lightning. It was great to watch – which is a very good thing because the furry gang couldn’t sleep and all decided to climb into bed with us to ‘hide’.
This morning has dawned bright and sunny; the air is fresh and the hill looks alive with colour after its ‘wash down’. Barney T Rubble, happy the noise had abated , decided to bring a very wet outside cushion to bed for me and beat me around the head with it till I got up – at 5.45 am!
With no chance of sleep, I made a large pot of Yorkshire Tea (bliss!) and some toast and came back upstairs to sit in the lounge and read quietly. No chance! Barney wants breakfast – and , as he’s already had his, looks like mine is next on the agenda (photo below). “Toast – or the teddy gets it”, says the monster pup!