When the icy wind of the arctic tundra is screaming down your neck and it becomes a Herculean effort just to lift your head, 20 cents worth of hot milo from the dispenser feels like bliss in a tiny paper cup.
Ah, the simple things in life.
- And yes Mum, I miss you guys too.
1 comment:
Hey ash, guess who? hope work is going well. Your blog is pretty good.... i would start one to write my nonsense but i cant be bothered!! Not sure but why is there an 'icy wind' where you are.... surely it must be hot. Milo good
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