The morning was clear and bright. But as I walked out of the door, the cold hit me, and I realised the cars and grass had a layer of frost over them. What a start to the day. Got to work on my bike, making my own smoke screen as I exhale and thus blurred my own vision. And by the time I reached my destination, I felt like a block of ice. Must remember to put on my gloves or else I'll be permanently stuck to the handlebars. Looks like it's going to be a cold season... Might as well, and maybe the Thames will spew it's banks and freeze over Port Meadow and then all of Oxford can go skating. Whee!
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