There’s always one...

That’s what I’ve been told, at least. Yesterday, while walking back from the dentist’s, wrapped up in layers and layers of clothes (was wearing a woolly hat, my fleece hood and my jacket hood too), shaking because it was freezing cold, I turned a corner and saw he postman in shorts! 

Today the same thing happened while out with Nigel. Don’t really know how they can do it....