Bad weather in Swanage today. Very windy.
I've just looked out of the window and the radio mast on the station is swaying! Which is good in a way because if it was rigid it probably would have already snapped!
It's reasonably quiet in town, but we may put a patrol out later in order to respond if necessary.
Meanwhile Terry sends his regards, his message to me reads...
"Tenerife is calm, 80 degrees outside my lingerie shop and I aint coming back!"
You fibber Terry, we know you're at home fitting a kitchen.
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