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@ 2008-08-19 – 23:58:31
So. Not said anything for a while.
Still, here we go...
Where to begin. Probably in Aberwristslash, or whatever.
It rained like fuck.
Well. And so much for THAT.
Never again. EVAH.
And then, off we go - 100 miles or more - to the Dee Valley.
Ancient cottage, more rain, more space and coal fires.
Was good.
Can anyone explain the rain?
I'm not arsed, but this everlasting rain thing is SO weird.
SeasideMan
Pro 
redleader
But wet it is.
And cold and dark and, well, without being rude, you know,"left behind."
Innit
I sure as hell can't explain the fricking rain. I got it over here too.
Meh!
In all fairness, it's been pissing down a treat in the rest of the UK all week too.
But I know what you mean about that special type of Welsh rain, the kind that seems to seep into your very soul, and make you want to head for the nearest beauty spot and take your own life.
redleader
There are many places in Wales I would like to buried. But I suppose I can only choose one. Unless something terrible happens.
So I choose, er, WALES.
There.
PS: Laughed a lot at your toy shop comment.
faddy
It's the International Climate Change Conspiracy flying little planes to seed the clouds to make you think global warming is really happening.
Had some of that Welsh rain this side of the Dee today.
justgrrl
'Rain' is somehting that happens following the principle discovered by Lord Darnley of Cloudenbrooke.
One day,as the Lord was served hot tea in a cold salon, he noticed that the steam would collect on the surface of a large mirror avove the fireplace, and, if enough steam was reaching the mirror, it would turn into water droplets.
The interesting observation was presented at the Royal Society, where it was greatly acclaimed as one of the greatest English inventions.
Clearly you have upset the Baby Jeebus and must immediately do 46 Bloody Marys, followed by a tomato-juice-induced coma. From which you will awaken full of the Holy Spirit (or vodka, always get a bit hazy on which is which with those two) and become a priest.
Or maybe it's just this pissing awful British weather.
Personally, I'd suggest building an ark to be on the safe side.
x
When we went to cornwall it rained quite a lot. Just like it did the first time we went there about 8 years before. Come to think of it, we had Sarah with us on both occasions.
It's all her bloody fault!
My daughter is a rain priestess!
misspoison
wow thats so cool!! I want a priestess daughter!!!
But I'm afriad... its god crying!... didn't you learn anything at school?!
lunadraconis
According to GMTV (so probably not true then) those gnomes of Cern have been planning the end of the world experiment for the last 10 years! Coincidence? Ha, I think not! As the end of the world is scheduled to take place tomorrow, you just watch how glorious the weather will be...my last view before being sucked up into a black hole will be beautiful sunshine and blue skies before the world as we know it collapses into Discworld format - oh, the dreadful irony!!!
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I live in a little village just North of Aberwristslash.
It's called Llandfill.
Tom.