It snowed again. Well actually it doesn’t deserved to be called snow, it was a poor excuse for snow. More like slush really. It’s ten times worse than rain though. More wet, much more cold and you slip around the ground like a maniac. Just another thing to put on my list ‘The Joy of living in England’.
Taxi drivers would go in that list too. But maybe they’re an international problem. The one that drove me home was giving way to every man and his dog. I’m paying you to drive Mister not give me ‘Road Manners’ lessons.