Dan in wet socks!

Welcome guys and gals. Today we encountered some fucking ruff weather and got soaked through. Dan had wet feet and flipped his lid, ended up with black bin liners wrapped around his ankles, whilst hurricane “God Father” ┬ástarted ripping us back and forth across the Severn Bridge, as we made way to Barry Island listening to this “FAT” track by ┬áNatalie Imbruglia: