Saturday 28th November
What a storm it was last night…more lashing rain and again this morning. I set off to meet Mrs D of S and there was water everywhere with huge puddles reminding me of a water jump at the Horse of the Year. So despite the rain we set off for Kardjali and the Varbitsa River running parallel to the road was so high and gushing more than I’ve ever seen it before. We have had loads of rain overnight.
First stop Basmar to get another container of the beastie stuff. We decided not to promenade the city…straight to Lidl and I told her I wasn't taking no for an answer… I was running her home so she was able to stock up on more than the essentials. Back to Djebel for ten thirty, we stopped for coffee and breakfast, over to the coffee shop to get some of the wine that had been recommended by my painter, into the hardware shop and little supermarket for the things we’d forgotten in Lidl and then home. I stopped for coffee and we sat out but the wind was really cold.
Back home for two and set to taking the pot plants from the terrace and putting them into the little house. We are threatened with minus four tonight and I didn’t want to risk it. I cleaned up the rhubarb and put a bucket over it to protect it and wrapped a sack over the oleander and it’s amazing how much colour is still in the garden and we’ll see what’s left tomorrow. I came in at four thirty, lit the fire and have just finished watching the Murray brothers in the tennis doubles…fabulous match. Pizza for supper, a glass of the red, Strictly later and then an early night for me with my book……LN….nothing on the agenda for tomorrow…a day of rest…LN
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