Early Modern Notes

5 comments on “Brrrr”

1. Steve says:

   Nice pics. Dogs are great - nutters one and all. Is that a terrier?

   Good also to see someone’s buried Mick Hucknall up to his neck. A land of taste!

   2nd January 2005 at 9:43 pm
2. Sharon says:

   LOL! It was just some black hairy thing. Bit big for a terrier I think. But it was having fun. There was some shouting ‘Come here! Come here!’ but I’d been distracted by the Hucknall by then…

   2nd January 2005 at 10:11 pm
3. Natalie says:

   Wow, looks great. I’m always tempted by some nice waves - nothing like going to sleep with them crashing on the shore in the background. You might almost tempt me to visit … well maybe in a month or two - I suspect my London wardrobe mightn’t be adquate for the current temperatures.

   3rd January 2005 at 1:05 am
4. Sharon says:

   It’s not really that cold. Honest. The wind makes it feel colder. All you need is a nice winter coat and a big woolly scarf to shut out the draughts. (Oh, and not taking off gloves to operate a camera is a pretty good idea.) It’s the combination of that lovely sideways Aberystwyth rain and freezing January gales that you really don’t want to be here for.

   Umbrellas tend not to last very long here.

   3rd January 2005 at 10:03 am
5. Jules says:

   I wondered what the ginger thing was - thanks Steve, I can see clearly now…

   3rd January 2005 at 7:03 pm