Desert Orchid
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I don't see what the fuss is about.
We had heavier snow and colder temperatures in the winter of 1995 into 1996. I remember because we were in temporary accom while our house was being built. Billy Connolly was on TV doing his world tour thingy. He was running around the arctic in the scuddy shouting, "This is burrillyant. It's minus 14 celcius and look at me, I'm running around in the scud." Meanwhile, we're sitting at 'home' in a poorly heated and poorly insulated house with a foot and a half of snow outside and temperatures of -22C.
Also, in January of 1987, we had over two feet of snow in Glasgow. I had a hospital appointment and didn't get further than half a mile down the road when I hit the gridlock. A bus was coming in the other direction. I got out of the car and flagged it down to ask the driver how far the gridlock went. "Right into town [a good seven miles]" was the reply. OK, it only lasted a wek or two but it was bad.
The winter my father-in-law died (just a couple of years earlier), it got cold at the start of December and the temperature never rose above freezing for a good two months.
A couple of years before that, although we were struggling badly financially, we decided to take out a bank loan to instal central heating because the calor gas fires we were using were causing condensation which froze inside the window overnight and when it melted in the morning it was damaging our new carpets.
Yes, it's cold and we don't often get it as cold as this but it's no big deal.
Wait till the week after this. It's going to get seriously cold that week...
We had heavier snow and colder temperatures in the winter of 1995 into 1996. I remember because we were in temporary accom while our house was being built. Billy Connolly was on TV doing his world tour thingy. He was running around the arctic in the scuddy shouting, "This is burrillyant. It's minus 14 celcius and look at me, I'm running around in the scud." Meanwhile, we're sitting at 'home' in a poorly heated and poorly insulated house with a foot and a half of snow outside and temperatures of -22C.
Also, in January of 1987, we had over two feet of snow in Glasgow. I had a hospital appointment and didn't get further than half a mile down the road when I hit the gridlock. A bus was coming in the other direction. I got out of the car and flagged it down to ask the driver how far the gridlock went. "Right into town [a good seven miles]" was the reply. OK, it only lasted a wek or two but it was bad.
The winter my father-in-law died (just a couple of years earlier), it got cold at the start of December and the temperature never rose above freezing for a good two months.
A couple of years before that, although we were struggling badly financially, we decided to take out a bank loan to instal central heating because the calor gas fires we were using were causing condensation which froze inside the window overnight and when it melted in the morning it was damaging our new carpets.
Yes, it's cold and we don't often get it as cold as this but it's no big deal.
Wait till the week after this. It's going to get seriously cold that week...