Splish splash
Wednesday, January 17th, 2007 08:32 amWow. The rain is almost literally hammering down out there and I have to go out in it sometime in the next half hour. It's a long time since I've seen it that heavy.
I'll be glad when this drought is over.
I'll be glad when this drought is over.
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Date: 2007-01-17 08:33 am (UTC)I have arrived at work quite soggy.
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Date: 2007-01-17 10:57 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-01-17 11:06 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-01-17 12:09 pm (UTC)sides it dun rain much in Inglund thas why they steals ower water
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Date: 2007-01-17 12:40 pm (UTC)Tell you what..you can have Wimbledon, we'll have the water...
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Date: 2007-01-17 01:13 pm (UTC)Ah, that's the difference between South Welsh and North Welsh. The Gogs say, "Croeso y Cwmru look you, isn't it"
stop it!
Date: 2007-01-17 02:17 pm (UTC)Okay, Bry, you are giving me too many flashbacks this morning. I remember sitting next to you in a German lesson one day, while a Real Live Boche, a pleasant young fellow depping for the great Terry Mack, was taking us through a conversation in our text book. Two characters were discussing possible holiday destinations, and one said (in German), "Why don't you go to England?" The other replied, "Nein danke, in England regnet es immer." You and I looked at each other and quietly nodded sagely, intoning, "Ja, yep, yep, ja," calmly accepting such a stereotypical dismissal of our country.
Presumably, if the character had said, "No ta, in England they are all pompous scheisskopfen," we might have had something to say to the Real Live Boche.
Re: stop it!
Date: 2007-01-17 04:02 pm (UTC)Sometimes it's foggy.
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Date: 2007-01-17 04:10 pm (UTC)Re: stop it!
Date: 2007-01-17 04:14 pm (UTC)Only since the Clean Air Acts - as recently as the late 1950s the smog was killing people.
Re: stop it!
Date: 2007-01-17 04:17 pm (UTC)Re: stop it!
Date: 2007-01-18 12:14 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-01-17 06:44 pm (UTC)At one stage we had one person hanging out of the door and another walking along the pavement just to keep us on the right road.
You kids don't know you're born (she scoffs).