A day lost to the rain.
Tarped the roof because I couldn't identify the source of the small but intermittent leak above the back window.
60mm of rain in the last 24 hours. A lot less than predicted but more than enough to curtail activities.
The lowlight was lunch at the RSL, overlooking the river. Bingo next door. Oldies everywhere.
The highlight was a roast dinner cooked in the camp kitchen, washed down with a few O'Briens as the rain beat its irregular rhythms on the roof.