Reidy's Bottle Of Grecian
The Unobstructed View
gonna get stuck into mrs b.o.g. at around 1.59 in the morning and reckon i'll last 'til 3 'o'clock.
it is of course the start of british summertime at 2.00am so dont forget to put the clocks forward tonight before you go to bed.
summertime...... a time for young ladies to lose their winter coats at the first sign of the sun peeping out from it's winter hideaway, to adorn themseves in summery dresses, leave their brassieres at home with reckless abandonment, throw all caution to the wind as they step into the gentle breeze with only the skimpiest of cotton thongs beneath, that gives us a little peek of cheek when the wind changes direction and provides a little lift at the back unbeknowns to them.
a time for getting pestered by gnats in country lanes and bluebottles annoying the hell out of you as they temporarily leave a pile of horse **** to dive bomb you, the smell of wild allum in the hedgerows, the noise of the neighbours lawnmower as you try to have a lie in, the smell of freshly cut grass.
a time to put your wooly hat away and get out the summer one for the match, where's those cargo shorts? have we any coals for the bbq ? give the patio furniture a wipe & clean the decking.
summertime, a time for long lazy days in the relentless heat, dozing in the hammock as the sun goes down, pina-colada in one hand, razzle in the other. the radio in the background breaking out those summer hits from yesteryear.
ahh, those lazy summer days.
it is of course the start of british summertime at 2.00am so dont forget to put the clocks forward tonight before you go to bed.
summertime...... a time for young ladies to lose their winter coats at the first sign of the sun peeping out from it's winter hideaway, to adorn themseves in summery dresses, leave their brassieres at home with reckless abandonment, throw all caution to the wind as they step into the gentle breeze with only the skimpiest of cotton thongs beneath, that gives us a little peek of cheek when the wind changes direction and provides a little lift at the back unbeknowns to them.
a time for getting pestered by gnats in country lanes and bluebottles annoying the hell out of you as they temporarily leave a pile of horse **** to dive bomb you, the smell of wild allum in the hedgerows, the noise of the neighbours lawnmower as you try to have a lie in, the smell of freshly cut grass.
a time to put your wooly hat away and get out the summer one for the match, where's those cargo shorts? have we any coals for the bbq ? give the patio furniture a wipe & clean the decking.
summertime, a time for long lazy days in the relentless heat, dozing in the hammock as the sun goes down, pina-colada in one hand, razzle in the other. the radio in the background breaking out those summer hits from yesteryear.
ahh, those lazy summer days.
