Busy Bees
It’s muggy like a claustrophobic granny-hug. Gets you every time! The humidity has that cloying quality, in much the same vein as a granny that hasn’t seen you for a while and holds you with the wrestling grip of a Chris Benoit cross-face. It feels like you’re being smothered (which of course is precisely how it is). But the day marches on. There’s a gentle hum of busyness round the ‘Bowlo’ this morning. It’s Fleas (as in Flea Market) on the Green this morning. The update on our little ‘Bowlo’... Sign in to see full entry.