It’s 35 oC here, very light breeze to take the edge off, not a cloud in the sky….and I’ve got a bleedin’ cold. A real stinker.
Bugger.
It’s 35 oC here, very light breeze to take the edge off, not a cloud in the sky….and I’ve got a bleedin’ cold. A real stinker.
Bugger.
35C, not a cloud in the sky, and you’re looking for sympathy?
On yer bike, mate.
I second that. I feel fine but it’s bloody awful here. In a couple of days you’ll be over the cold but I’ll still be freezing my knackers off in rainy York.
Jog on, Portugual boy 🙂
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