Oh dear, looks like I’ve neglected my blog for a few days. I think I’ll blame it on the snow, after all Britain officially goes in to shut down and panic mode at the site of a kids cut out snowflake.
But if the pain in the arse snow has taught me anything it’s that sensible footwear is snow joke. In the past few days I have slipped over in the snow at least 10 times and then tried to incorporate it into some sort of dance movement. And unfortunatley it seems I’m the only one. The residance of Epsom have got the slipping and sliding under control. From the coffin dodgers to Rugrats; everyone is looking after number one, upping the sensible footwear anti and putting on a pair of Wellington boots.
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