


The Bovver Boys at the BBC Blether Centre are once again talking about snow-to coincide with our trip to Norn Iron. So we seem to have had the latest and shortest Spring on record. Not too pleasing for the wife as he spent all All Fools Day planting the vegetables. The poor Daffs have been caught in to minds: to flower or to return to hibernation for a bit-like until July. The ones in the backgarden have decided to take the plunge but those in the front are putting off the evil hour still nodding away in the North West wind. Those that have come up are looking a bit subdued and not enjoying the outing, nodding and drooping in the Breeze as HW nearly put it.. I hope that one of the French bloggees can keep us informed on the
Printemps en retard there.
After the barricades have been removed and the flames doused, of course