*That’ll* Never Happen Again

SERIOUSLY So I got to the yard early, as I am now wont to do on a Tuesday. It's [whispers] summer, and who wants to be anywhere else when the sun is shining on a Tuesday night a week before the solstice? I ask you. When I went to say hello to Rebel, I noticed …

Jumping for Joy

I made my way, last Monday, to Festina; I passed the entire bus journey querying my calf. I had spent the entire two weeks off with my mind entirely focused on my leg. I found myself isolating at home in the evenings, devoting all my time to the healing of this wound. Ice, arnica tablets, …