Cold Snap
My fridge is warmer than my kitchen.
My woolly socks are really itchin’
I am staying warm by all my bitchin’.Minus six on the way to Tesco.
Driving along on the ice and snow.
More slippery than a manifesto.Some bugger’s turned the Gulf Stream off.
Who put the Arctic in my loft.
My Finnish mates think I am soft.
Inspiration
Why?
The weather in November/ December 2010
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