So today we are having a walk which started off by showcasing one of the biggest conversation topics in the UK. And that is of course the weather.
You know what I don't fucking miss? Those conversations at the front door about what coat to wear, what shoes, where's my scarf, will you be warm enough etc. Drives me nuts!
And yes, I would have hated to be in the south lately - ugh. And not being able to walk anywhere without sinking calf deep in mud.
Those scissors are a bit wierd!
RE: Beware the Flying Scissors!