The ramblings of Pinky
The ramblings of Pinky
Love them Pinky... know the one about never casting a clout till May is out. Italians have a bunch of these folk wisdoms too. Like it can be 100 degrees out there but if it's not August you better not swim. And the old colpo d'aria - the blow of air that will be the death of you if you get too much fresh air out of season...
"Life is too short to ski with ugly men"
The ramblings of Pinky
Talking about the colpo d'aria. London is pretty bloody cold, wet and windy after Italy... grin... If I was a swaggie camped by a good aussie billabong in say, Hyde Park, it'd be a three dog night - you'd need three warm corgies to keep you snuggly warm.. Acutally I'd prefer three big bronzed aussie lifeguards, hey, even one .... but I digress... badly..
Whereabouts in the UK are you, Pinky?
Whereabouts in the UK are you, Pinky?
"Life is too short to ski with ugly men"