I think I'm turning into my Dad. He used to go out on his motorcycle on Boxing Day morning and come back frozen.
Ditto, this morning
Easily rectified by what a Normandy farmer would describe as a Heart Starter. Village cafe before work starts; double espresso and a shot of Calvados.
If that doesn't get your heart started you're very dead indeed.
1 comment:
I fear we all turn into our parents ! Happy new year to you and yours - here is to a bountiful season in Sheffield :)
Love your list by the way - man after my own heart :)
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