tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18722527.post949496549459387305..comments2024-02-15T12:43:02.744+01:00Comments on That Hideous Man: Ice FeathersThat Hideous Manhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12076125326851070568noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18722527.post-43971667867552394602008-10-27T12:25:00.000+01:002008-10-27T12:25:00.000+01:00Look Out! Look out! Jack Frost is about. Ice feath...Look Out! Look out! Jack Frost is about. Ice feathers? my mum told me they were the work of Jack Frost's fingers on my windows as she warmed my Chilprufe vests and socks by the electric one bar fire in my bedroom before I leapt from my cosy bed to get dressed for school (aged 5 I hasten to add, not at 15). I have to warm my own vest and socks now though, and central heating and double glazing has banished him from my wee flat here in the "frost capital of Britain" [Perth] - according to someone or other, forget who.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18722527.post-88030645456487602192008-10-27T12:17:00.000+01:002008-10-27T12:17:00.000+01:00Congratulations for the arrival of winter! :)Congratulations for the arrival of winter! :)sara!https://www.blogger.com/profile/16855895151634040779noreply@blogger.com