It’s a cold winters day well there’s not much to say I can feel old Jack Frost in the air. But a nice cup o tea in a caff, not by me makes me look at a world without care.
Many wintery coats (made from sheepskin not goats) don the shoulders of all passers by. Then the odd ‘heed the ball’ wanders straight through the mall wears a T shirt, ignoring the sky.
So alas here I rest, never shinning the best with a toasted cheese bagel for dinner. I’ve done my day training, I’ve ran though it’s raining. I consider myself ‘such a winner’
Ex soldier, father, party girl and generally nice guy taking time out to do as he pleases! one day i will make it back to the UK, but i aint in a hurry!
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