Meet "Dave", the storm. The pictures doesn't really do him justice. The gusts almost threw me on my caboose a few times and he has wreaked a substantial amount of havoc further north.
Spring is so late this year. Maybe not so surprising given this hellish winter. At least the sea of scillas have started to show.
The water in the castle moat had a sickly green colour today. I'm sure it's something apocalyptic...