Always some idiots around, wanting their "bit of fun".We had quite a few kids round once we got home. All very polite. Shame the same can't be said for the two large groups of boys. One group launched rocks at me cycling past (missed) and another group flung an iron bar at me. Hit the front wheel but bounced off fortunately. Found a couple of coppers in the next village to warn them of the trouble.
I wonder if their egg laying goes down in the heat of summer?
Manflu strikes.
I shall be driving my snot to Potsyland this morning, they deserve it.