Good to see this thread. Clearly, like me, others had memories flooding back because of the time of year and the weather.
I was up in Shropshire last week cycling in deep snow to the hospital where my girlfriend was a patient and could not help but fondly recall a time a year before when I rode through that blizzard, wiping buckets of snow from my hat and face at every traffic light, champagne in my bag, to see dear Fiddy.
Good to see this thread. Clearly, like me, others had memories flooding back because of the time of year and the weather.
I was up in Shropshire last week cycling in deep snow to the hospital where my girlfriend was a patient and could not help but fondly recall a time a year before when I rode through that blizzard, wiping buckets of snow from my hat and face at every traffic light, champagne in my bag, to see dear Fiddy.