tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21859438.post7486375372025704508..comments2024-02-28T15:50:11.308+00:00Comments on Five Centres: It's a chilly English winter...Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21859438.post-37289288099100831322007-11-11T16:40:00.000+00:002007-11-11T16:40:00.000+00:00I see that all the time too. Mainly females weari...I see that all the time too. Mainly females wearing light tops and open toed sandals in the middle of a howling gale and lashing rain. And actually they do look a bit miserable. Well put a raincoat on you idiot!!!Gwenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15695613095959659034noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21859438.post-26880305287407901522007-11-09T14:36:00.000+00:002007-11-09T14:36:00.000+00:00It's so people can continually say, albeit through...It's so people can continually say, albeit through chattering teeth, "Innit MILD for November, look, I'm only wearing a tiny camisole over my frozen blue puckered skin, this Global Warming's amazing, I say bring it on, another couple of years and it's gonna be like living in Florida I tell ya..."<BR/><BR/>THAT'S why they do it.Kolley Kibberhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07055145770836351738noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21859438.post-66358460281435386952007-11-09T12:14:00.000+00:002007-11-09T12:14:00.000+00:00Update: I just saw a man in this building wearing ...Update: I just saw a man in this building wearing shorts and sandals - and an overcoat! <BR/><BR/>So he knows it's cold - why not put some socks on then?Jon Peakehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04471926651090670258noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21859438.post-77827382299886169502007-11-09T11:56:00.000+00:002007-11-09T11:56:00.000+00:00I shall remember those wise words the next time I ...I shall remember those wise words the next time I see girls out on the town in Newcastle, where the crop-top-and-mini-in-a-blizzard look has been <I>de rigueur</I> for some decades now.<BR/><BR/>Formerly I had always assumed that it was some sort of dominant Northern gene that I had somehow missed out on inheriting. But it may just be that my mother was a fanatical window-opener who even now complains about the heat in the middle of the winter, and therefore I contrarily grew up to be a big girl's blouse who likes to be a warm place with a cardigan on...A Kitten in a Brandy Glasshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10193831795902156558noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21859438.post-45737888799456708902007-11-09T11:50:00.000+00:002007-11-09T11:50:00.000+00:00I saw a bloke earlier this week in full summer reg...I saw a bloke earlier this week in full summer regalia - short sleeved cotton shirt, shorts and sandals - and there was a man on the way to work today who had crappy shorts on in Inverness Street. As my mum used to say, 'Where there's no sense, there's no feeling'.Clairhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01914896847679973163noreply@blogger.com