yesterday was beautiful went with lovely russ and lovely miff for a ride out to filey and the fridaythorpe for cuppa was wicked today is dull grey and mizzley just going to pop to leeds to pick up a parcel i sent to wrong person then may drop in a squires for lunch
I’ve just been outside and it’s almost impossible to describe how bleak, cold and wet it is. Inhumanly miserable, as though all hope has been vacuumed from the world.