my bucket runeth over

Had a feeling today we might get a storm (BOM guessed 70% x 1-5mm), so I removed a few more peaches lest the young trees sustained damage.  We're not a commercial orchard, so I can micro-manage our crop especially with such BIG peaches for such young trees - isn't nature amazing - never complains, never explains!
27ml came down from the heavens with lightning, thunder and a bit of hail thrown in for good measure.  Dogs not amused.
Not complaining. Love mud. Mud means magnificence. And muddy dogs.
Probably another bucket or two tomorrow to share around.
'Tis an ill wind that blows nobody any peaches.
'Til next time. Yum!