Life is so much easier when you’re not putting obstacles on your own path. Philippa and I are getting along swimmingly again, and coincidentally we’re going swimming together tomorrow night. Apparently it’ll be good gentle exercise for my shoulder. Plus, it’ll be nice to see my fiancee in a bikini again.
She’s had the brilliant idea of us hiring a boat for a day next weekend. I’ve lived in Norfolk nearly all my life and I’ve never actually been out on the Broads, which is strange as that’s the main reason most people come to Norfolk at this time of year. I’m pretty sure that if you did a survey and asked a thousand people from around the country “What do you know about Norfolk?” most of them would say the Broads. Or maybe Stephen Fry. Or Delia Smith. Or mustard, thinking about it. Hell, maybe I’m not so sure after all. What I should probably do is have a look online because I bet that survey has actually been done and I bet the results are available to read on some university website or other…..
Actually, on second thoughts, sod that, I’m going to go for a cycle instead. As my attempts at learning magic are falling apart quicker than a B&Q shelf unit I’m thinking of taking up photography. I shall have a trot around the footpaths and see if I can spot anything worth buying a camera for.
RC 20-6-13
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