Its typical really, as soon as we adapt to this sub zero weather, it will be spring again and another change of wardrobe.I was scraping Ice of the inside of the Volvo this morning!.Took the boys down to Stoke Green yesterday to play in the snow, its been a while since we have had anything malleable, snow wise that is, in Coventry, so snow men Galore!.
I saw one man walking along the Binley road swapping obscenities with a group of young men on the other side, I presume they had sent him a snow ball; he was well not impressed clearly!! one of the young men replied, "its snowing for Fucks sake!" it made me smile. And there's the rub, it really hasn't snowed for many years in Coventry, so to the young its a blessing, and perhaps not so for us oldies.
I am at home now, heating on, Katie at work, as is Emma, and Max at school. Just had a glass of some form of snaps 'Eristoff black', more like neat cordial with trace elements of Vodka, don't buy it!, whatever you do, I didn't. Had some strange dreams about my old school 'Whitley Abbey' last night,It centred on me getting back to school to complete my last day of term, and say Good bye to all my friends and memories, and assess my accomplishments, very strange. I suspect from a psychological view point it augers yet again the prospect of change. The school I knew, and my friends are no longer there anymore, as is often the case. So I am clearly reflecting on the past?, apt perhaps as we enter a new year in our lives.
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