Morning....Hot init..!!....Was thinking about Heading to woolacombe.,..but....!it will be to Hot there...there will be hoards of people there....,There will be no place to park there..,The bloody icecream will melt there...,I will probably fall down a big Hole .
.dug by some nine year old trying to reach Australia...There,I will be charged Ten Thousand quid..for a deck chair there..,The sh*tehawks will be trying to nick me sprout sandwich there....My cold can of sugary...orange flavoured water...will be half full of sand...
when the inevitable hoards of kids go flying past ...chasing there beach ball.....There...!!still....life's a Beach...and this old .
world...keeps turning round..
bu**er it..think are sit under me gazzebo..and contemplate me navel....!!
not drinking that real ale again...makes you write funny things....hehe...(:-)