Oh, there is a God, and sometimes the ironies of life that He, She or It produce are just so delicious you want them to last forever and ever! Two days ago, our beloved House of Commons under the wise, all-seeing, all-knowing leadership of that mendacious, porridge-eating, Jock dimwit, debated global warming. They waffled on the subject for six hours, thus raising the temperature of the globe by several degrees with all the hot air they spouted.
But . . . outside, the snow fell in London, "the first October fall in the metropolis since 1922"! Oh my giddy aunt, you really couldn't make it up, the tears of laughter are freezing on my face. Anyway, with the generosity of spirit with which this blog is famed the length and breadth of, er, well, somewhere, I'm sure, I wish to pass on some advice to 'Little Willy' who managed a whole comment here yesterday without a single swear word - do wrap up warm 'Willy'!