Wet, Wet, Wet

I'm beginning to think my back garden will never dry out. Though it only rains occasionally with the odd heavy downpour creating a temporary aquatic scene ...



.. it never seems to dry out. The lawn is sodden and walking across it leaves muddy footprints. The only ones enjoying it are the Blackbirds taking advantage of the worms and grubs driven to the surface.

There is an old hanging basket behind my garden clock. It rarely receives any direct sunlight so the Echeveria growing in it are being swamped by the moss which loves those conditions:



At least we are ice and snow free at the moment (whispered quietly so as not to tempt providence).