The Creek is roaring

At 4am on 9th December 2010. Fred read the rain gauge and we had had 73mm. Now it is nearly 5am and the rain is still falling heavily. We will have had three inches tonight. The creek is roaring below, the eastern verandah is swamped.
Our main worry is that the dam wall beside the creek might be weak. There was originally  a dug out area which looked as if a potter had been getting clay. That was what had led us to expect a clay floor to the dam. Unfortunately that was wrong. With the creek flooding as much as it is doing that will be a weak point. If it has not collapsed (and the night time is no time to look!) then that might be a place to dig out completely so that the dam is drained and no longer able to fill.
The wombat has dug a hole by the driveway coming down to the house. He would not have been able to cross the creek to the old burrow which is now being flooded for the third time in the last couple of months.
"Land of droughts and flooding rains". It certainly is. But we still remember thinking that it would never rain again. Tonight is similar to a night twenty five or thirty years ago when the rammed earth walls were finished to the lintel height and five inches of rain fell. We covered and re-covered the walls with plastic until the torches ran out. Then we retreated to the shed, lying in bed thinking that the walls would be simply mud in the morning. They were not. We built the lintel and put on the roof. Now we sit in the kitchen drinking tea as the rain pours down!