The obelisk we assembled a week or two back got hit by a flying garden chair in the night and is now lying out on the lawn. At least it still seems to be in one piece. I say "seems" because I've haven't been out to check yet on account of it being wet and windy. I had a conversation about wind on Sunday with my taxi driver. High winds were forecast and I said, "That's Eastbourne for you" And he said he didn't think it was any windier here than anywhere else and I said, "Well, Eastbourne is the windiest place I've ever lived..."