it's too 'ot for swinging round here. i can do squelching and being diabolically rubbishly british at the first bit of anything slightly humid. it's impossible to swing in flip flops (which i'm against unless you're on a beach but needs must and it is in doors where no one can see)
Enjoy it D, it wont last long
ReplyDeleteit's too 'ot for swinging round here. i can do squelching and being diabolically rubbishly british at the first bit of anything slightly humid. it's impossible to swing in flip flops (which i'm against unless you're on a beach but needs must and it is in doors where no one can see)
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Summer of Sam? Hot damn!
ReplyDeleteYou better believe it.
ReplyDeleteMiss Ally I have alerted the fashion police and you should expect a visit anytime.
After they've spoken to me about my sandals.
ReplyDeleteGreat post title... Son of Sam ?
ReplyDeleteSandals!
ReplyDeleteAvoid flip-flop toe scuff pain, innit.
ReplyDeleteIf God had meant us to wear sandals ....
ReplyDeleteUmm. Scrap that idea.
"Davy H in sandal scandal sensation"
ReplyDeleteNow there's a tabloid headline waiting to be used....
And I hear it is a tad unberable just now down your way.
Takes me back to my days in Malaya in '52. Damn mosquitoes!
ReplyDeletei'm salute your choice of a quality sandal. the summer footwear for every true gent.
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i'm saluting that should've been. sorry.
ReplyDeleteI've been enjoying this tune the past few days... Sammy sure had a lot of zazz.
ReplyDeleteA lot of zazz.
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