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Joe24

More serious cyclist than Bonj
Location
Nottingham
My hands got cold on the way home from work, only had my fingerless glvoes on.
Got home and the heating was on, felt boiling inside. Ends of my fingers were tingling, not nice. Full gloves tomorrow i think.
 

fossyant

Ride It Like You Stole It!
Location
South Manchester
Saddle bum said:
Spent the day shooting on the Essex Marshes. One of the most uncomfortable days I can remember. Huge wind-chill factor. Glad when I'd had enough.

You should have gone out on the bike.....

I did think - 'ohh this is easy doing 25 mph on the flat on the way out.....", then turned round....grrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
 

fossyant

Ride It Like You Stole It!
Location
South Manchester
Joe24 said:
My hands got cold on the way home from work, only had my fingerless glvoes on.
Got home and the heating was on, felt boiling inside. Ends of my fingers were tingling, not nice. Full gloves tomorrow i think.

Full gloves just now...flippin' 'eck - been using light weight full gloves for weeks....... Monday will be the Altura Night Vision very warm ones.......
 

Noodley

Guest
Heavy snow again tonight and a 'feels like' temperature of minus stupid for the morning - I'll have to maybe think about taking knee warmers with me :o)
 

wafflycat

New Member
Had some snow at Chateau Wafflycat today.
 

longers

Legendary Member
Nicky Tams


(Trad)
When I wis only ten 'ears aul' I left the pairish squeel
Ma father fee'd me tae the mains tae chaw his milk an' meal
I first pit on ma nerra breeks tae hap ma spin'le trams
Then bucklet room ma k-nappin' k-nees a pair o' nicky tams

First I got on for bailie loon an then I got on for third
An' yne, of course, I hid tae get the horseman's gripping word
A loaf o' breid tae be ma piece, a bottle for drinkin' drams
Bit ye canna gae throw the calf-hoose door without yer nicky tams

The fairmer I am wi' the noo, he's wealthy but he's mean
Though corn's cheap, his horse is thin, his hairness fairly deen
He gars us load wir cairts aye fu', his conscience has nae qualms
When breist-straps brak there's neething like a pair o' nicky tams

I'm coortin' bonnie Annie noo, Rob Tamson's kitchie-deem
She is five-and-forty an' I am seiventeen
She clorts a muckle piece tae me wi' different kin's o' jam
An' tells me ilke nicht that she admires ma nicky tams

I startit oot ae Sunday till the kirkie for tae gyang
Ma collar it was unco ticht ma breeks were nane ower lang
I had ma Bible in ma pooch, likewise ma book o' Psalms
Fan Annie roart: "Ye muckle gype, tak' aff yer nicky tams"

Though unco sweir, I took them aff, the lassie for tae please
But aye ma breeks they lirket up aroon aboot ma knees
A wasp gaed crawlin' up ma leg in the middle o' the Psalms
An' nivir again will I rig the kirk withoot ma nicky tams

I affen thocht I'd like tae be a bobby on the force
Bit maybe I'll get on the cars tae drive a pair o' horse
Wherever it's my lot tae be, the bobbies or the trams
I'll never forget the happy days I wore ma nicky tams
This song originates from the turn of the century when the term nicky tams came into use. The phrase derives from the fact that when the farm servants trousers were tied up with straps or cords (taums) below the knee they looked similar to the then fashionable knickerbockers. The tune, a variant of a Gaelic air common both in Scotland and Ireland, is very popular, probably because it adapts so readily to many different types of song.

The 'gripping word' (verse two) is the authoritative command of the fully-fledged horseman, obtained, allegedly, by gaining initiation in "The Horseman's Word". This society, a primitive form of union, had ceremonies with witchcraft hangovers (eg. "Shakin hands wi' the Devil" was an initiation ritual as was "gya throw the calf-hoose").

pairish squeel = parish school
fee'd = hired
mains = farm
nerra breeks = narrow trousers
hap = cover
spin'le trams = skinny legs
k-nappin' k-nees = knock knees
bailie loon = cattleman
third = third horseman
yne = then
gae = go
calf-hoose = chaff house
the noo = meantime
deen = worn out
gar = makes
wir = our
breist-straps = part of a harness
kitchie deem = scullery maid
clorts = spreads liberally
ilke nicht = every night
till = to
kirkie = church
gyang = go
unco ticht = very tight
muckle gype = big idiot
unco sweir = very unwilling
rig the kirk = dress for church
 

Noodley

Guest
I'm glad they added the translations or I reckon I'd have been busy for a while trying to explain it to you! :o)
 

yenrod

Guest
Its times like these that make you recall the summer - I remember going to a small petrol station & it was SOO hot - past under an the air-con. and stayed there for ages to cool off and now its ICY COLD!!!!!!!!!!!!
 
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