a different point of view…
Remember school sports carnivals? I hated them- with an absolute passion. I loved the swimming carnivals, but that’s because I was good at it, and usually in line for age swimming champion, or at least get a few decent wins beneath the belt, but dry land? Forget it. I’m a fish through and through. My Mum used to make me go every year and she … Continue reading a different point of view…