Climb up onto your motor scooter, the wind in your hair, a scarf at your neck, a 50cc 4-stroke engine purring in your ear, and experience a series of glorious, European seaside vistas in the form of the Wordle Friends solving a puzzle on the mic.
All that stands between the frenzy of the rat race and the cleansing leasure of the sabbath is a five letter word, and the...
"I don't rely on chance. I make my own luck." - Harvey Dent; the Wordle Friends
As the Year of Wordle winds down, the Wordle Friends find themselves in lonely, windy conditions.