First, a flowery interlude. Reminds me of a certain Fawlty Towers episode for some reason.
Why is this bloke not frozen to death? It was even colder this morning that yesterday. I half expected to find an icicle hanging from my nose by the time I was halfway into town.
This bloke has the right idea - lots of layers. Plus a bit of padding. He makes me look slim.
Coat tails a-flying, we head for home. And a few solid zzzzz's on the couch.
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