Mailmonkey
Bluelighter
I'M HOME FOR A BREAK, sorry caps, can't take any more jagged hailstones lashing at my cold wet legs. need coffee, and a new hat, I got a big thick knitted one on that weighs about 3 stone in the wet. ight even have to dig out some waterproof overtrousers to finish the round, cold and wet is one thing, but hailstone lashing is another.
RIP Somerset postie.
There was one last winter, cycled/fell into a freezing lake, shock and hypothermia killed him.
Most dangerous job in the world. Takes a special breed.
RIP Somerset postie.

There was one last winter, cycled/fell into a freezing lake, shock and hypothermia killed him.

Most dangerous job in the world. Takes a special breed.