A lot of rain last night, a little sun today. It feels a bit more normal.
Most of the ice floats in the back garden have melted, and I can now see that two of them are in fact white carrier bags which have no doubt been "donated" to us by next door. They have random rubbish in their own garden which blows through the gap the little brat (did I say that? surely not) boy has made in the fence.
I'm in the upstairs flat and my access to the back garden is via a muddy alley. I can see how wet the ground is just by looking out of the window. I really don't fancy squelching through that and the soggy garden to pick up the bags, but they're annoying me every time I look out.
At least the snow covered up all the eyesores and made everything look nice.