The briefest flurry of snow is, predictably, bringing London to a standstill.
54 flights from Heathrow Airport have been cancelled. It's inexplicable. I live less than 10 miles from Heathrow and managed to cycle to work this morning without so much as an icy skid.
Meanwhile, in my brother's adopted home town it's a frigid -20. I suspect they're coping rather better.
54 flights from Heathrow Airport have been cancelled. It's inexplicable. I live less than 10 miles from Heathrow and managed to cycle to work this morning without so much as an icy skid.
Meanwhile, in my brother's adopted home town it's a frigid -20. I suspect they're coping rather better.
posted by Stuart at 13:54
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Yup, we've got shorts and t-shirts on and we're sunbathing at the moment.
No work, no transport and no countries closed here!!!!!
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