Fucking White Stuff . .
. . . still coming down! I've had enough of it now. Enough. Monday before Christmas I was caught out in the blizzard and had to abandon my car overnight - caught the last train to Maidenhead but it broke down of frozen points at Bourne End and I was stuck MILES away from home. I mean, honestly, frozen bloody points. Surely some enterprising station master type could have gone out and fixed them with a kettle of boiling water so I could get HOME.
Very luckily my friend's daughter lives near Bourne End station and she put me up for the night and her lovely husband took me to rescue my car the next morning. But I was housebound, snowbound, whatever you call it, for the entire week before Christmas.
I've HAD ENOUGH NOW. STOP SNOWING!
Very luckily my friend's daughter lives near Bourne End station and she put me up for the night and her lovely husband took me to rescue my car the next morning. But I was housebound, snowbound, whatever you call it, for the entire week before Christmas.
I've HAD ENOUGH NOW. STOP SNOWING!