You can get an idea of the quantity of water coming down by the number of droplets that the camera picked up in the split-second it took to capture this shot.
Took this photo about an hour later to give a bit of perspective of how deep the water was.
In Hobkin news, as we expected, eating a birthday cake candle is no biggie for a skunk's digestion. I don't even think the smear of chocolate frosting upset his tummy. He's fine. I was confident that he would be, otherwise I would have rushed him to the vet, but there was still a part of me that was fretting and chewing nails. He's my baby, and I'm an overprotective mother.
Still working on the edits for the D*C program book. Editing editing editing. *thud*