Snow, that is. It's not got here yet but it's filthy weather and the white stuff is predicted to fall overnight.
I just took the electric blanket off the bed and put it in the loft, and this weekend I washed my bikes. Argghhh! My feet are cold and the cats are using us as radiators. Grrr. I was hoping for spring. And think of all those poor ickle lambs that have just been born and are getting frozen stiff.
OK, I know they will be tasty, tasty lamb chops in a few months, but they are adorable now....
Prompted by a conversation with Ian, I was going to have a whinge about the alleged high speed rail line not coming any further north than Birmingham. But I just can't be bothered now. Sigh.
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