It kills me that, after about 30000000 years of crap weather, the transport systems still fail to cope with it. DELAYED DELAYED DELAYED. Yet it failed to phase me. I sat quite content on the train, stuck in a tunnel, feet sopping wet, coat three stone heavier with rain and dripping brolly. Winter is coming, which only means one thing, so is santa.
In the mean time I shall leave you with this...
And this...
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