It started with the Jogle
I thought of that while riding my bicycle.
Sunday, 29 July 2012
See what I have to put up with
Really. These things are sent to try us. 38 degrees all day. I boil and moan.
Now, the rain storm of the century. The campsite bar is full of slightly hysterical people.
Here's hoping I have somewhere to sleep tonight.
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