Sunday, 29 March 2015

It never pours but it rains

Him: It always rains in Manchester.

Her: Always?

Him: Well nearly always.  Could be worse I suppose.

Her: How worse?

Him: Snow - take a look at those hailstones over there!

Her: You've had too much to drink this evening ...

(Thanks to Tess at Magpie Tales, this picture reminded me of student days in Manchester many years ago! Happy days.)