badhorsie
Mouth operational, brain elsewhere...
I know England is renowned for rain but this is ridiculous. It is July, high summer supposedly, a time for warm gardens humming with insects, open doors and windows, drinking Pimms in the evenings and watching the sunset.
Sandals, kids and dogs playing in the river.
So on this July morning I walk down the road to pick up the paper and eggs and where there is usually a lane I am greeted with this
and this
Is the weather weird where you are?
Sandals, kids and dogs playing in the river.
So on this July morning I walk down the road to pick up the paper and eggs and where there is usually a lane I am greeted with this
and this
Is the weather weird where you are?