Monday, 16 July 2012

Crikey It's Cold






Leaving home at 6.30am involved throwing water on the windscreen to get rid of a layer of ice.
It got warmer the further west I drove, but I'm not looking forward to tomorrow morning.
Goondiwindi is a little closer to the South Pole than my base.
Maybe I'm getting soft in my dotage, but I can see the logic in electrically heated seats and external rear vision mirrors.


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