Thought for the day :"My wife and I had a big argument last night. She called me gullible and financially irresponsible! Wait until she hears I've won the Nigerian lottery..."
Not sure how these figures are affected by the 11,000 "lost" stats...
When I moved to Rhydlewis, I knew that I had always wanted to hear the sound of running water - and I was expecting the rush of the river, the house is called Ffynnon Wen - meaning White Spring, and there is a water course that comes under the road and down pipes towards the river that give another rushing sound... but the incessant rain recently means that we have the sound of rain hammering down most of the time. Don't get me wrong - I managed to get up the lane to walk the dog and it was only spitting, but the winds are howling and the rain lashing down - though in fairness it is not cold.
The wood burners are at full tilt - and I am listening to the weather - always better than sitting in a battered old marquee and wondering if I should go out and check the guy ropes - times move on.
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