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No snow here, our council tax is too expensive to allow snow

Read the other day about some guy going on about Welsh independence, saying they would need their own currency if they did, one wag said what will they call it.....the BAAA.

A recent one from Wallowa county....

It is slowly turning white here.

Model Patient.

Correct me if I am wrong but I am getting the feeling that you don't suffer fools Pedro

They get fucking everything, houses, money, clothes, food, work Then when an English person falls on hard times they say no sorry can't help

Well some cunt has to pay for all the illegal immigrants.... how else would they get everything given to them on a silver platter otherwise

Last year it was £2,184 .

Don't fuck this one up, we all know what you're like when it comes to migrating data

It is cosy in here, we have thrown caution to the wind and turned the heating up to 15c.

Looks nice and cozy ... from here.

That’s the last time Ren goes to the harbour.

yeh... it looks really nice where bob lives .

Top quality video right there, dramatic. I like when he looks to the skies in search of an answer. Twat!

Like Brits in Spain then?

I walk through Gt Yarmouth on a Wednesday morn and they're queuing outside the cash machines to collect their money, they seem to like going in groups, and the town hall on a Tuesday as it seems to be house giving day. They seem to like shopping in groups too, all huddled together like.

got to get some money back to help Wales out ... after how Labour has completely fucked it.

30 deg F....with a light dusting of snow here today....

I heard they get women too! Fucking immigrants!

What do they get then?

How can they justify that?

About €235 I think, it may go up a bit this year but only by a few euros.

Getting worse....

Going to be 17 here today but it drops to single figures from tomorrow and rain is forecast over the weekend!

I think Buck has a fancy for you...you see I've knowed Buck for many years and when he dishes out online punishments it can only mean one thing.

The sun was shining and the cold wind from the last few days had gone, so I decided that a little bimble was in order. I topped the tank at our local supermarket and headed up to Coursan. Then across to the Narbonne northern bypass and peeled off north towards Ginestas. The traffic was pretty light, so it was easy going. A guy on a T100 Bonneville caught up with me just before Saint- Marcel - sur- Aude. We tried having a conversation at a set of lights, but engine noise and language barrier put paid to that! He turned off shortly after anyway. I carried on North and eventually crossed the Argeliers - Trebes road. This is where the ride starts getting a bit more interesting, as the road was then heading into the Corbieres hills. After a bit, I turned off this road to head towards the medieval town of Minerve. This road follows the hillside on one side of the valley of the river Cesse, so it twists and turns around rocky outcrops. French drivers have the mindset that nothing should be coming the other way on blind bends, so extra care is needed to not meet one of them on your side of the road when coming around these bends. I stopped just before the town to get some photos. The town is perched on a rocky point where two rivers meet and have carved two valleys/canyons through the rocky landscape. I rode through the town and headed up to the carpark that overlooks it. There's not much of a view of the town from there, so I decided to carry on up the single track road into the hills for a bit. There didn't seem to be too much more up in that direction, but there were some nice views towards the Pyrénées. It was a bit hazy, so the snow on the peaks was barely visible. I headed back down to the town and set sail for home. I stopped once more to take some pictures of a village, sitting between a low cliff and the river, which has no water in it at the moment. I took a slightly different route back. Going through Argeliers and Capestang, before peeling off towards the south again, through Montels and Nissan- les-Enserune and back to home. Not a huge ride, probably around 100-110km, but nice to get out on the bike for a while.

You might not have lived here since 2005 but you seem to know more about what's going on here then everyone living here just saying lol

think i'll go and see @boboneleg he's aways posting pics of food... i'll eat better there i think.... plus i got this picture in my head that @Tango is always wearing tight lycra shorts....

Now why does that NOT surprise me?....

The man is walking/riding disaster area

It's got to the point that everybody wants to see him getting twatted.

You should pay him a visit!

he has to be one one big wind up ... no man can be such a fucking idiot all the time

Our property tax is paid by anyone that owns any real estate, based on the value of it. Who owes it are the owners, not the residents, similar to car tax. I supposed it was the same thing, except it's not. The local or regional things are divided and added to the utility bills.

That's about what i'm paying as well

dont like all that to be honest

Well tomorrow morning I'm leaving early to go check out some bike shops in moncton...picking up some oil and shit..maybe some eye candy for the KTM..

it's in the Lot department, my mate lives about 15kms from there............

I was shouting to all the other old fuckers in there, and trying to get some feeling back in my legs so I could get out early. So I was sort of picking up my thighs with my hands and shaking them, and the bed was rattling and shaking like fuck. Then I tried to get up and fell over.....belting the old git in the next bed in the process. Thing is.....I wanted to get out, but that wouldn't happen till the anesthetic had worn off! So I wanted to speed it up. I did get out of the recovery room quickly though (about 20 mins) and they put me in a private room. But I then had hours to wait before the anesthetic wore off and I could piss. When I did piss I walked to the door and started staggering up the main corridor shouting for a nurse to come and verify my piss! They couldn't wait for me to leave the building!

This is my exact problem with stopping playing rugby, my body was ready to retire about 5 years ago but my head just doesn't agree