Baggie Trousers

By SkaBaggie

A Hard Rain's A-Gonna Fall

Well, our dry autumn was nice while it lasted. The god of precipitation has come back off his holidays, and decided to get cracking on North Lancashire again. Welcome back, mate. It's almost like you were never away.

I swear, some pillock round here must be doing some kind of perpetual rain dance, day and night. Either that or I lied when I was seventeen. One or the other.

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