'....until they think warm days will never cease.'
I was conned. I thought they'd never cease. But cease they have. Last night was the first night of 'oh-God-this-lighting-in-the-bathroom-is-a-bit-harsh-and-it's-only-just-after-8-o'clock.'
I have a feeling that more shock-revelations (having to put the heating on? That awful juddering noise the back wiper makes as it skids over an icy windscreen?) are on their way.
The last wedding of the season is on Saturday (hurrah for Mick and Sarah!). I'm a little sad. Sniff.
Summer seems a while ago.
I was conned. I thought they'd never cease. But cease they have. Last night was the first night of 'oh-God-this-lighting-in-the-bathroom-is-a-bit-harsh-and-it's-only-just-after-8-o'clock.'
I have a feeling that more shock-revelations (having to put the heating on? That awful juddering noise the back wiper makes as it skids over an icy windscreen?) are on their way.
The last wedding of the season is on Saturday (hurrah for Mick and Sarah!). I'm a little sad. Sniff.
Summer seems a while ago.
But Autumn has its music too.
