With mere seconds to spare, I reckon. Met a woman later, who had started across a frosty field in soft leather boots. By the time she’d crossed it, she needed wellies. “Ugh,” she complained, “I’m sinking.” Strange weather we have in Hampshire.
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Well captured,just in time before the melt down.
With mere seconds to spare, I reckon. Met a woman later, who had started across a frosty field in soft leather boots. By the time she’d crossed it, she needed wellies. “Ugh,” she complained, “I’m sinking.” Strange weather we have in Hampshire.