From my diary Posted on December 6, 2010 by Roger Pearse A hard frost here last night, and I find myself coughing and coughing, just from the cold. Then I see this: Why am I living here again!? Share this: Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like this:Like Loading...Share
Roger – That is where you should retire when the day comes. Until then, try not to think about it much! Loading...
Oh I don’t know. Thinking about it, as the fog swirls around the window, is one way to cope! Loading...
Roger – That is where you should retire when the day comes. Until then, try not to think about it much!
Oh I don’t know. Thinking about it, as the fog swirls around the window, is one way to cope!