The big yellow shiney burney hot thingy in the sky has finally buggered off, at least here in the North West of England anyway.
Clouds…beautiful clouds adorn the sky, grey is the colour of the day.
I’ve not witnessed scenes of such joy since the old King died.
People are dancing in the streets, wild bacchanalian orgies on every corner, birds, dogs, cats, squirrels and a couple of ferrets engaging in furious copulation with anything that moves.
Seems like VE day and the Coronation all rolled in one.
Happy days are here again…tra la