Seeing as in a few years global warming will have turned the UK into to tropical paradise, I thought I’d post this for posterity and to remind me how things were in the good old days when winter was cold.
As I left the house the other morning to begin my epic battle against both the public and their transport, I noticed that the car was a bit chilly.
So, there you go; proof that it was cold once, all the eco-mentalists were right, and that I have to leave too damn early to go to work.
And, I’ve finished another book. T’was ok, but a little hard to follow in places due to a combination of similar sounding Norwegian names, some slight schizophrenia and jumping between 1944 and 2000.