An excellent choice of reading material Sir. After yesterday's fantastic day, today dawned damp, became damper, a lot windier and by noon resembled the worst of a November day. How soon the euphoria of spring sunshine gives way to prolonged conversations along the line of "shall we go out?" followed by "lets see if the rain stops" and after gazing out of the window for ten minutes, "I'll have another cup of tea". A washout in other words, normally no bad thing in mid winter, but it left us both a bit tetchy, itching to go out, but not wanting to be soaked for no reason. The stalemate was then resolved by my sitting down to read my chicken magazine with a mug of Bovril. What else can one do on such a fowl day....!
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