So, looked out my window, saw beautiful clear blue sky as far as the eye can see, so decision made.
Go put my walking boots on, don the fleece and cagoule, pick up the stick and go out the front door.......mistake!
Sky is now black as a ravens armpit, heavens are emptying themselves and it's blowing a hooley.
Strip all the kit and settle in my chair for a quiet cup of tea (proper Russian caravan, the smokey version).
Go put my walking boots on, don the fleece and cagoule, pick up the stick and go out the front door.......mistake!
Sky is now black as a ravens armpit, heavens are emptying themselves and it's blowing a hooley.
Strip all the kit and settle in my chair for a quiet cup of tea (proper Russian caravan, the smokey version).
