On 2 Jan 2009 as I do recall,
Colin Shepherd wrote:
> I lived in Oldham and had a paper round. It was so cold that when I came in
> from it I couldn't talk for about 15 minutes as my face muscles wouldn't
> work they were so cold. I also managed to slip on one of the last bits of
> ice on my round at the end of March and pranged my left elbow.
>
> (continues to ramble on about ice on the inside of the window, going to bed
> with a coal fire in the bedroom etc.)
>
>
Humph. *I* had ice on the inside of the bedroom window this morning,
and not for the first time this winter either. :-P
(Actually I suspect it's a sign that it's getting warmer; when it was
really cold there was no condensation building up on the windows to
freeze, presumably because the temperature inside was almost as low as
that outside....)
--
Harriet Bazley == Loyaulte me lie ==
Dawn: The time when men of reason go to bed.
