In many ways I prefer the cliffs on a day like today. The wind and rain are refreshing and you don't get Sunday walkers. The only people out are equally loony souls who grin and inevitably say, 'Lovely weather.'However I must remember not to wear knickers that fall down. Today mine ended up dangling round the tops of my thighs with only my trousers stopping them slipping down entirely.
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You mean your knickers were as wild and unruly as the weather?
Hahaha! Been there, done that. The knickers, I mean. LOL!
Liz - I just found four of your comments in my spam folder and lost them ALL by accident. Alright, by stupidity!
Could you come back and post them again, pretty please? I promise to fish them out and not lose them this time?
Indeed, nick.
Okey dokey, jay!
Just a good job you weren't wearing a skirt!
Whew that was a close call!
I have some capri length pants, which on my short stature, are nearly full-length. The are sagging so much since I lost a little weight, I am beginning to worry.
I hear a cash register calling....
Hee hee! I ran home at my mums yesterday and then realised I should walk because I could feel I was about to lose mine!! I was wearing a skirt too! Glad you had trousers on :-)
Knickers, I haven't heard that word in ages. I like your picture it just my mood today.
FWIW: George is a wierd dog. In winter he wears a coat, but in summer he wears a coat and pants...
So if you lose your knickers, you could always borrow his pants ;-)
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