One minute I am enjoying a fabulous full rainbow over Kew Village and the next minute I am being pummelled by hailstones. I couldn't get out my umbrella because I was carrying my Pether's pumpkin pie (try saying that 10 times fast) home and I needed both hands to keep it level. Ping! Ping! Ping! Those hailstones hurt! And they were cold!
Whinge Whinge Whinge (another great British vocabulary word)
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