The greenhouse fixed and spare panes stashed in the garage, I turned my attention to the flat roof. Got a flat roof? It's going to leak! As the old advert went. Especially when it's covered in roofing felt, roofing felt is shed technology. I decided that water dripping into the house was a bad thing and had, while trying to find glass on Christmas eve, purchased a tin of roof fix, in the wet or dry, bugger to get off your hands, tar like stuff. So with Jem holding the ladder, thanks Jem, I climbed up on the roof in the rain and wind and started trawling on the black sticky stuff. Flashbacks to working up telegraph poles, always in the worst weather. Drying off now.
All in all given how ferocious the weather was last night and what's been on the news today... feeling we got off lightly.