Sunk Deck!

Slightly un-nerved to breeze outside this morning to wonder why I felt like I was on a listing boat. That, or my left leg has dramatically shrunk! Such has been the force and extent of the rain the the deck has come away from its moorings. I know for sure that Big B made it very properly as he had help from our chippy friend. I've kept the text from him on the day that he was flying solo with it that told the story in laymans terms.
"Where are the plasters?"
Bless! I am emptying the butt but the garden really doesn't need watering. Sigh!