Took two friends to Manchester Airport this a.m., and as soon as I crossed into Lancashire the heavens opened - not amused at all.
However, after the drop off and crossing back into God's Own County, I was once more in the glorious sunshine again.
If this was you doing Eddie - cease and desist on my return trip to pick up again on the 14th. October - or at the very least arrange for better weather for me.
Graham
The early bird gets the worm, but the second mouse gets the cheese.
Filonian wrote:Was this a cunning plan by Eddie (Vegas)?
Took two friends to Manchester Airport this a.m., and as soon as I crossed into Lancashire the heavens opened - not amused at all.
However, after the drop off and crossing back into God's Own County, I was once more in the glorious sunshine again.
If this was you doing Eddie - cease and desist on my return trip to pick up again on the 14th. October - or at the very least arrange for better weather for me.
Graham
It's basic meteorology and topography mate....
...better known as the Pennines
Derek
'My Auntie Mabel told me I'd make a great soldier, though I don't know how 30 years working in a biscuit factory had qualified her to make that judgement.....' Eddie Nugent
Yep, I used to live on the wrong side of the Pennines a few miles from the M62; often driving home on that route you'd see the dark, dark clouds and sure enough as soon as you got in to Lancashire down would come the rain. That's one of the reasons why I moved - trench house!
I suffer from paranoid amnesia. I can't remember who I don't trust.
