Monday, pick up where we left off. It’s a long way from being a seventeen year old playing football in Hanger Hill park dreaming of last minute winners and designing products to help the world.
How I wish to be up against Paul Foote on a weekly basis. Then you’ll know you are in for a game. When I was eleven I played football with Gavin Ernstone.
I cycled, I worked, I had an Italian Ice Cream, (wafer Flavour), I worked a bit more, I cycled. I wrote a lot, I went to the gym to do a marathon rowing session. I made ciabatta, easier than plain bread. I ate pasta and ciabatta. I watch a film. I sleep.
A good friend of mine has a passport queue. I was reading it last night, it’s inspired me to read RFK’s works. Thank you Mr Joseph for everything, apparently it all comes apart later anyway.
peace
