Walked the dog this morning for a couple of hours in okay weather, bundled up way too warm in hat and scarf. Dropped the dog back off at home, took off the superfluous hat and scarf and went back out to the shops. Fucking pouring rain, then snow, and now hail. Sod this. I’m going to the pub.
I only had a coffee in the pub, while warming up by their fire. Now I’m getting the car and driving to Edinburgh. The M8 is going to be a clusterfuck, isn’t it?
We had rain for about 3 days in the last 2 weeks. Proper rain and I don't have a coat.
For days after the rain my phone wouldn't stop throwing flash flood warnings at me, apparently there was a lot of mud and debris coming down from the mountains into the canyon. Quite scary actually.
I was standing in the players tunnel post match at St Mirren park when I took the pic.
They have football scenes all over the walls as decoration. It's quite well done for a wee club actually.
Sadly I didn't take the picture. It was taken by my wife on her way back from the nursery run. I cannot confirm or deny whether she did as you suggest.
The wind blew my (nearly empty) coal bunker across my garden. I was out and the coal man came to deliver. Instead of moving the empty bunker back to its usual position, he put 350Kg of coal in it where it stood. Needless to say, I won't be able to move the damn thing for about another 3 weeks. So it shall stay parked in the middle of my lawn.