Picture the scene, yesterday it was cold, again, snowing. The north east wind blows in from the River Forth through the Edinburgh streets. Brown gritty slushy from the traffic, it seems to find me every step of the way. In the park 3 crows sat upon a wall, croaking away, a sounds like frozen breath. I know when we get home it will take hours to get that wee electric fire to make any difference. 0o degrees Celsius. 32 Fahrenheit.

Listen now! 32 Fahrenheit (Zoo TG)

The only warmth is that of love, and that’s the what its all about. Listen to our new release 32 Fahrenheit Tonight. Or whenever you need a bit of a dance 😉 to warm up,


Zoo TG

Leave a Comment

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s