I took this afternoon off as I had a meeting with social workers. However, on the way
home with blue skies above, I received a frantic phone call from Moira to say that our
house was inches away from being flooded
The meeting had to be cancelled
anyway as the guidance teacher from Beeslack high school couldn't come as they had
problems with ceilings falling down and the underpass was completely flooded.
It took me an hour and a half to pump the water away from our patio.
Fear knocks at the door, knowledge answers and finds nothing.