What a howler last night. I don't know about you lot, but Kent had a humdinger of a storm. We lost a fence panel because of it. Well I say lost, when I actually mean flattened. So yours truly had to don waterproofs, boots et al and drag the thing back into the posts. Considering our fence is over twenty years old, it doesn't do too badly. But would you believe it, the wind has dropped and the current bun is peering through the window. Batten down the hatches 'cos tonight they forecast some more of the same.
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...bun????!!!
Current bun = sun. You really must learn our rhyming slang, gorgeous.XX
Damn, got me again...grrrr.
Here up North we were fine. No severe winds to report. You southern softies start to whinge at the first sign of a breeze. "Ooo! Dahling, one's deer stalker flew over one's croquet lawn! One was most displeased so one sent one's Albanian housekeeper to fetch it! She was running round one's estate till midnight!"
Never did find that deerstalker.
Got to go, there's a draught somewhere
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