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A plastic coated drowned rat - like me after our bike ride yesterday.No wonder he took so long to drown.
A plastic coated drowned rat - like me after our bike ride yesterday.No wonder he took so long to drown.
Saturday was bloomin terrible. Not too bad here yesterday.A plastic coated drowned rat - like me after our bike ride yesterday.
Depending on where you live, it could most likely be something a lot smaller than a rat, possibly a field mouse.The obvious question is how it found its way there
Same'ere. We went out yesterday (the Sunday) and did two rides, one curtailed due to Techy's oversogginess and the second dry and sunny.Saturday was bloomin terrible. Not too bad here yesterday.
I wonder what people find to talk about in countries that have predictable weather or where it's hot and dry every day for months? ''Hot and dry again today''. ''Yes''. When I first went to Israel it was the end of February and there was some rain- in the North anyway. By mid March an Israeli guy told me that it wouldn't rain now until October. And he was spot on.Same'ere. We went out yesterday (the Sunday) and did two rides, one curtailed due to Techy's oversogginess and the second dry and sunny.
We have little micro-chats with the horse riders as we pass them ('Two cyclists passing, single file, is that OK?' 'Yes, thank you, lovely day!' 'Better than this morning!' 'Were you out in that too?' 'Yes, rotten luck!' 'We're gluttons for punishment!' etc) so the rider can reassure the horse.
It occurs to me that horses have to be exercised in all weathers whereas bikes can stay at home.
ScorchioI wonder what people find to talk about in countries that have predictable weather or where it's hot and dry every day for months? ''Hot and dry again today''. ''Yes''. When I first went to Israel it was the end of February and there was some rain- in the North anyway. By mid March an Israeli guy told me that it wouldn't rain now until October. And he was spot on.
Yes, I was thinking of that!Scorchio
People complain about the weather everywhere, even in stable climates. In Guatemala, with wet/dry season climate and predictable temperatures, people still greet each other with grumbles about how hot/cold/wet it is.I wonder what people find to talk about in countries that have predictable weather or where it's hot and dry every day for months? ''Hot and dry again today''. ''Yes''. When I first went to Israel it was the end of February and there was some rain- in the North anyway. By mid March an Israeli guy told me that it wouldn't rain now until October. And he was spot on.
People with outdoor occupations or hobbies always have an eye on the weather. Extremes of it are important.I wonder what people find to talk about in countries that have predictable weather or where it's hot and dry every day for months? ''Hot and dry again today''. ''Yes''. When I first went to Israel it was the end of February and there was some rain- in the North anyway. By mid March an Israeli guy told me that it wouldn't rain now until October. And he was spot on.
I like the adverts best. I usually mute the programmesWatched a prog last eve about the Doors 5th album Morrison Hotel. Quite often when watching the idiot box I'll put the subtitles on, not because I'm deaf, but because the volume goes up and down all the time, especially when the adverts come on, but even in the prog itself and it's a pain to have to keep altering the volume up/down every 30 seconds, so I have it on low. Also it's handy for knowing what the lyrics are in some songs. They're usually accurate, but last night there were lots of mistakes. For eg when someone said 'Harmonica' the titles said 'our monitor'. Is this just a slip by the person who was 'translating' or is it all done by computers now I wonder?
There was a slug on my BEDROOM CURTAINS the other day when I went to draw them. Upstairs, indoors, in a room that bears no trace of slug ingress, so it must have come in through the window. Perhaps the little buggers have borrowed @Floyd1 's ladder and rope...Often when unblocking gutters/downpipes I find slugs and worms in the leaf/soil debris, especially when it's a lump of the stuff in the bend of the pipe. Heaven only knows how they get up there. Or how they manage when it rains.
People complain about the weather everywhere, even in stable climates. In Guatemala, with wet/dry season climate and predictable temperatures, people still greet each other with grumbles about how hot/cold/wet it is.
What fascinates me (and I'm as guilty of it as anyone) is how even in the middle of winter the British will say how cold and miserable it is even though it's been like that every winter since they were born. - It's like we're suprised by it being rubbish. - Sounds like it's a universal topic though!People with outdoor occupations or hobbies always have an eye on the weather. Extremes of it are important.
Personally I feel that even a basic knowledge of how the weather is behaving gives us a link to nature. We need that.
Imagine living in a place where your only experience of the weather is a glimpse through a window or watching the news reports. Horrific.
Anyone who's been in hospital will know all about it.
I would agree with you in 'the old days' when there were funny adverts (usually for beer/lager), but now everything is so politically correct that that seems to have gone out the window. Add in all the ones that are for gambling/weight loss et al, and they are mainly rubbish. Bring back the Smash Martians!! (Of course you wouldn't be able to have the dowdy housewife carrying the bag of spuds up the hill though, it would have to be a male.)I like the adverts best. I usually mute the programmes
Doesn't surprise me. When it's been rainy for a few days I often see snails on the outside of the window of my home-office. It's upstairs. Snails and slugs are surprisingly good at climbing up walls.There was a slug on my BEDROOM CURTAINS the other day when I went to draw them. Upstairs, indoors, in a room that bears no trace of slug ingress, so it must have come in through the window. Perhaps the little buggers have borrowed @Floyd1 's ladder and rope...
Techy reckons there's a slug the size of a small terrier next to our bins.Doesn't surprise me. When it's been rainy for a few days I often see snails on the outside of the window of my home-office. It's upstairs. Snails and slugs are surprisingly good at climbing up walls.
When we kept dogs their bowls'd be occupied overnight by gigantic slugs. We couldn't find any slugs in the house so I assumed they broke in through the cat flap.There was a slug on my BEDROOM CURTAINS the other day when I went to draw them. Upstairs, indoors, in a room that bears no trace of slug ingress, so it must have come in through the window. Perhaps the little buggers have borrowed @Floyd1 's ladder and rope...
I get that from Techy. He argues with the weather forecast and insists it's going to be sunny enough for a bike ride, then grouses when he gets wet. It's as if the weather is totally unpredictable.What fascinates me (and I'm as guilty of it as anyone) is how even in the middle of winter the British will say how cold and miserable it is even though it's been like that every winter since they were born. - It's like we're suprised by it being rubbish. - Sounds like it's a universal topic though!
My particular bugbear is car adverts. In the UK the ASA (Advertising Standards Authority) has strict rules relating to how car adverts are made.in 'the old days'
Exactly. And they're often set in a place that obviously isn't the UK (because it's bright, sunny and the roads are straight, wide and clean).My particular bugbear is car adverts. In the UK the ASA (Advertising Standards Authority) has strict rules relating to how car adverts are made.
You're not allowed to depict speed, or acceleration, or handling, or excitement, so all car adverts are basically bore-fest depictions of the car at a virtual standstill (or actually at a standstill) with the occupants talking about the cars colour or something inane.
I remember when car adverts were a mini-film displaying how the car could drive (eg) along a train track with flames coming out the back to a rock music backing track while the driver smoked a cigar and had a 'dolly bird' in the front seat.
Not any more.
Sometimes I see an entire advert for a car and don't even realise it is an advert for a car until the last frame.
It never went away for me! lol.I think we should bring back the phrase 'dolly bird'.
Same here. I do a similar thing but instead of relying on a reminder I just leave the bill with the payment dates on my dining table (I rarely dine on it) and use a highlighter to strike through the ones I've paid - so as long as when I look at my bills all of the highlighted ones take me up to a month from now I'm ok.I'm very bad at remembering to pay bills on time.
What's the strange bit here? Apart from smoking at the dentist's.I'm not sure if this belongs here, ( but it's certainly a 'Major' strangeness to me, let alone a minor one); MrsF works in a building where there is also a dentist. The other day a young male turned up for an appointment with said dentist, wearing a tracksuit, smoking a roll-up and drinking a can of beer.
Is this something that would not be considered strange these days?
(My friend once said a woman waiting in the doctors surgery was eating a bag of crisps but that was in Crewe so......)
I don't get a bill, it's all paperless. It's Sainsbury's too, who don't even send a reminder (Barclays CC send me an email reminder a week before payment date, so I don't even need to remember it). All they do is send me a letter if the payment is overdue, by which time it's too late. I'm going to take a leaf out of your book Trev and put it on my hard-copy calendar on the kitchen wall. I can't believe I can't trust my own phone reminders though - what's the point in being able to set reminders if even your phone forgets!Same here. I do a similar thing but instead of relying on a reminder I just leave the bill with the payment dates on my dining table (I rarely dine on it) and use a highlighter to strike through the ones I've paid - so as long as when I look at my bills all of the highlighted ones take me up to a month from now I'm ok.
Every couple of months I pay a block of 3 or months worth and get ahead.
But then, I can afford to do that, many can't.
.....dentist, wearing a tracksuit, smoking a roll-up and drinking a can of beer.
You know it makes sense.I'm going to take a leaf out of your book Trev and put it on my hard-copy calendar on the kitchen wall.
Yes, I'm not entirely sure. Round here nobody dresses up for the dentist - wearing a tracksuit would be entirely normal, and whilst they'd usually put their fag out and hide the can, it's still not unheard of!What's the strange bit here? Apart from smoking at the dentist's.
Blimey. I've lived a sheltered life then.Yes, I'm not entirely sure. Round here nobody dresses up for the dentist - wearing a tracksuit would be entirely normal, and whilst they'd usually put their fag out and hide the can, it's still not unheard of!