World HQ.
This morning has been the drama of the lamb.
Toyah saw a small sheep-person on the opposite side of the river, just about managing to keep above water by standing on the root a tree. It had probably slid down the steep riverbank & been barely staying above water through the night. Calls to the farmer & the RSPCA's national emergency hotline, the arrival of two fire trucks & Toyah's Father on his boat, and the little very wet animal was returned to their chums in the flock.
Listening to Soundscapes from Manchester.
Stuff.