Gotta luv this dear old gal this morning, all on her Jack Jones grabbing a few sunbeams come rain or shine.
I strolled up behind her to see if she was up for a chin-wag, but as I got within hearing range there she was in true Cockney fashion singing from the top of her North & South.
“I don’t care what the weatherman says if the weatherman says it’s raining, you won’t find me complaining”
Sounded just like my dear old mum god bless her soul, hence to say I backed off with a tear in my eye and a grin from ear to ear.
“Jeepers creepers where’d ya get those peepers”