My Spelling Seems Have Gone to Pot

Every post I've made in the past few days has needed several
revisions. Apologies to anybody who may have deduced that I'm verging
on the illiterate. My typing has been affected by the horrific wind that
hit the British Isles at the beginning of the week. It has subsided now,
but the effect, which was rattling in the exteme, has remained.

Here's hoping we can enjoy a quiet Saint Patrick's Day,
free from Western Gales. Much as I appreciate Shelley's
effort to praise that particular form of geographical
turbulence, its emotional effect is much over-rated,
in my experience.