So, I logged onto Live Writer ( my NBF!), clicked on “Lovely crisp sunny day”, unchecked the boxes for “Breathlessness”, “Sore Feet” and “Leg Cramps” and set off up the hill.
Christ, if only I had known years ago that it had all these features…….
The bowling green where my dad spent many happy hours. And the club house where he spent many a Happy Hour !
Usually a bit of a pech, but today, thanks to LW, I just flew up the path.
Dunblane nestles in it’s frosty hollow while Andy sweats in 30+ degrees in Melbourne.
Bit of a mystery here – remains of a snowman from November, or aircraft toilet ?
Guess where .
And now the point of this post
The answer to the mud problem. Anyone called Hoenikker read this blog ?