Just had a phone call from other half[or other seven sixteenths because I weigh more than he does now] to say that despite having left home at 7.15 this morning, he and his car and his car pool passengers plus a hell of a lot of other people are all stuck in snow drifts on the Head of the Valley Road. Obviouly it's the wrong sort of snow for the snow ploughs and gritters to get out. Don't you just love the British weather?
Actually it was a bit of a shock to me because I hadn't opened the curtains yet. Best place to be on a morning like this is snugged up in the warm so I'm going to go and huddle up to a nice cosy computer and a red hot imagination :D
Actually it was a bit of a shock to me because I hadn't opened the curtains yet. Best place to be on a morning like this is snugged up in the warm so I'm going to go and huddle up to a nice cosy computer and a red hot imagination :D