A pipe has burst at the Thames Burrow and they are aflood!
The terrace is already aflood and I notice that most of the plants have already been forced into a very low altitude drooping posture so I decide to leave them there.
The water had not been so high since the Great Storm in '50. The meadows were aflood.
The air is aflood with wavelengths.
One aid worker told me recently ‘We're aflood in material aid and we're aflood in money.’