tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8333190197569001847.post2666973852550076022..comments2024-03-29T08:56:45.313+00:00Comments on Three Hoodies Save The World: A train ride to hellThree Hoodies Save the Worldhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14284152429583290408noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8333190197569001847.post-91698984236252321342017-10-29T16:46:11.165+00:002017-10-29T16:46:11.165+00:00It followed me all the way back to London, and now...It followed me all the way back to London, and now the car I was driving (previously black) is a murky brown. It'll take ages to clean.<br />Mind you, in my Royal Marines training in Devon I don't think it stopped raining for the whole seven months - so no change there.Three Hoodies Save the Worldhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14284152429583290408noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8333190197569001847.post-36153557941264489702017-10-29T14:58:17.363+00:002017-10-29T14:58:17.363+00:00Hi Roger, thanks for making me laugh! I was garde...Hi Roger, thanks for making me laugh! I was gardening under that black cloud yesterday, but luckily it must have spotted you on the train and changed direction! My husband went out to take some photos for the local paper first carefully looking up the house – forgetting I was in the back garden! Four hours later when he got home he unlocked the back door and asked why I was still gardening! I wish I was a writer, I’m sure there is a funny story in there. Barbarahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05962552429792516213noreply@blogger.com