Chickens were invisible most of yesterday, spent the day in their coop, despite having a run area which is sheltered from normal winds. The last few strong gusts at teatime blew the retaining battens off the tarpaulins on the windward side, so I was out with hammer and nails trying to stop it flapping.
On the morning dog walk, we passed a low garden wall that had blown down, luckily before our little dog was trotting along next to it, she would have been killed.