Nowadays, we seem to have named storms every week, but back in February 2022, we had the mother of all storms - Eunice! To be fair, I hadn't really paid much attention to all the forecasts and I couldn't understand why people were asking me if I was REALLY going down to the caravan this particular weekend. It became evident while I was there. Pretty much all weekend, we just hunkered down and tried to stay safe - all the BBC news teams were down at Severn Beach reporting on the devastation. Apart from the awning - see above! - the only real damage we had was to the TV aerial, which necessitated a visit to Andy's work compound to forage for scaffold poles to effect a makeshift repair. And while we were there, Andy headed to the canteen to make us some sausage sandwiches! All very exciting, but hopefully not to be repeated any time soon.
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