well it’s been all hot and steamy of late, so it’s no surprise that a storm was brewing up above, and here’s a recording of it passing across the hill on it’s way west.
Ye who have a spark in your veins of cockney spirit, smile or mourn acccording as you take things well or ill;— Bold Britons, we are now on Shooter's Hill!
well it’s been all hot and steamy of late, so it’s no surprise that a storm was brewing up above, and here’s a recording of it passing across the hill on it’s way west.