Worst Thing about returning to the UK
The cold! Freezing north east wind has been stalking the house down here in Devon for the past week.
I'm wearing woolly socks, fluffy slippers and 2 thermal vests, staring at a cold grey sea.
As soon as partner's left the house, I sneak on the heaters. (No, you can't have the heating on - it's in June!)
(You can't possibly be cold! It's 18 degrees!
43 degrees in Muscat when I left.
I'm wearing woolly socks, fluffy slippers and 2 thermal vests, staring at a cold grey sea.
As soon as partner's left the house, I sneak on the heaters. (No, you can't have the heating on - it's in June!)
(You can't possibly be cold! It's 18 degrees!
43 degrees in Muscat when I left.
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