The Moths Have Eaten My Long Johns
When I took the pictures in A Sleigh Ride, and at probably most of the other posts from my trip to Poland in Winter, I was wearing an expensive pair of Merino long johns.
I have tried to wear them in this cold snap, but they have been eaten by the f**king moths.
Still at least I don’t feel the cold badly.
That’s probably because I was brought up in Cockfosters, which is the coldest place in London.