I awoke to the sound of rain drumming on the deck. The farmers and those who catch rainwater will be glad but it stopped my varnishing work.
I did some scut work on the computer tiding things up and backing up my hard drive but finally the rain tailed off and the sunset
I watched until the last faint wash of colour faded out of the sky and went below, switched on some tunes and started to make dinner. Fortunately I did not have the volume up and I caught the faintest of cat cries and some splashing. Yes, Dizzy had fallen in. I looked over the side with a torch and could not see him so jumped in to find him clinging to the top of the rudder. I picked him off and put his front paws onto the netting which I have over the side and he scrambled back on board on his own.
Here he is after some shampoo and a fresh water rinse.
He looked pretty unhappy at that moment but seems back to normal this morning.