Here we are at half past June and fast approaching midsummer day.I am still having to wear a thick sweater in the workshop,and PJ`s at night (no, not over the sweater).The tomatoes have stalled in the greenhouse and the beans have stopped climbing the poles.The car boots are washed out and my bowls matches are rained off and I`m suffering rust instead of suntan.
I`m glad the jubilee celebs are over,but still enduring the run up to the Olympics and everywhere you look on the telly there`s bl**dy football.
To think I came home from Saudi to this rainsodden and windblown country.I`ve a mind to pack everything up and,like Jonzjob, move to a country that has a climate and not just suffer from weather !!GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR.
END OF RANT. (No,thank you,nurse I don`t want another tablet.)
Frank.
I`m glad the jubilee celebs are over,but still enduring the run up to the Olympics and everywhere you look on the telly there`s bl**dy football.
To think I came home from Saudi to this rainsodden and windblown country.I`ve a mind to pack everything up and,like Jonzjob, move to a country that has a climate and not just suffer from weather !!GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR.
END OF RANT. (No,thank you,nurse I don`t want another tablet.)
Frank.