Ming the Merciless
There is no mercy
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- Inside my skull
Your Y fronts stretch very well.
See through when wet?
It is indeed warmer, but has fewer turds floating in it.I bet the Thames is warmer than the English Channel off Deal beach!
I'm all for taking the mick out of @Fab Foodie ..... but I wouldn't go as far as calling him thatIt is indeed warmer, but has fewer turds floating in it.
You just have to go and spoil things don't ya.Just thunk, we're barely 11 weeks out from the Summer Solstice, then it's downhill to winter!
Yes..... Better be ready for summer, the season usually lasts 36hrs and ends with a thunderstorm.I know I'm a weather lightweight - 7 years in California wrecked me forever - but I'm so tired of doing sport outside and being cold.I did a wonderful 30-miler yesterday in the Cotswolds but just really didn't enjoy it much as I was so cold. I ran this morning with a friend...and was cold. I'm tired of wrapping up and layering up, tired of finding my gloves. Tired of being shivery when I finish exercising. I've been cold since October and I'm ready to be warm again.
I want to run and ride my bike in shorts and a sleeveless top and get mild sunburn on my shoulders and have to drink ice-cold diet cokes, and then sit in the garden with an aperol watching the cats sprawled in the sunshine.
Come. On. Summer
Moan over. Sorry. Thanks for indulging me.
That's no way to refer to the Henley boat club.It is indeed warmer, but has fewer turds floating in it.
Way too much informationThe husband and I had planned a short hike today! We dropped the boy off at football camp, looked at each other and are going home to spend the day watching TV in bed with the electric blanket on. Duvet day.
I know I'm a weather lightweight - 7 years in California wrecked me forever - but I'm so tired of doing sport outside and being cold.I did a wonderful 30-miler yesterday in the Cotswolds but just really didn't enjoy it much as I was so cold. I ran this morning with a friend...and was cold. I'm tired of wrapping up and layering up, tired of finding my gloves. Tired of being shivery when I finish exercising. I've been cold since October and I'm ready to be warm again.
I want to run and ride my bike in shorts and a sleeveless top and get mild sunburn on my shoulders and have to drink ice-cold diet cokes, and then sit in the garden with an aperol watching the cats sprawled in the sunshine.
Come. On. Summer
Moan over. Sorry. Thanks for indulging me.