Friday, April 18, 2008

The Great Stink

Sacré bleu! I can confirm that this is true - I smelt it myself as I stepped out of the house this morning and it was indeed precisely like merde de chien. Franky I think the Frenchies owe us a proper explanation.


  1. After being hit with it as I left the house I was alarmed to still smell it when I made it into central London. For a dreadful moment I thought it was me.
    Thanks for putting my mind at rest!

  2. is it me, or is the mail, or is it the met. office spokeswoman? surely, 'blowing from the west' and blowing 'eastwards' are the same direction. they must mean easterly. now, where's me bit of seaweed?