So, farewell then to one of the best World Cup Tournaments I can remember. Apart from the fact that every team I supported……lost.
I had a rough week last week, ill and facing problems.
Then again, a week ago today I was at the roadside waiting for Le Tour de France to flash past. I still see the Timer every day at the Sprint Finish, leaning over the balcony of the timing truck as he watches the riders go by.
This morning was so beautiful I went to see my friends the Punk Horses.
Last week I took Robyn to introduce her to them but they were rude – they walked away from us. I’ve had to punish them, which has involved carrots.
As you can see, things are back to normal now.
Me? I spent the rest of the morning cutting back bushes and trees, got worn out and collapsed in front of the TV.