What a bloody horrible bank holiday weekend! Windy, cloudy and cold. I was hoping to hook up with Bev, my agent, in Big Deal this afternoon for an al fresco dining experience (picnic in old money), but there's no sign of it getting Walmer (Geddit??!!??!???).
Still, nothing's going to stop me donning my leathers and hanging out with my Hell's Angel chums at the Margate Meltdown tomorrow. In the meantime, you can warm yourselves up by chuckling at this week's East of the Wantsum (face fuzz special)!