For the first time ever I walked home from work today. It’s not far, just under a mile and a half, but it’s very hilly. If we had snow here in the winter it would be a trendy little skiing village and we’d all drink cocoa and eat fondue for breakfast. But it doesn’t, and we don’t.
There is a hospital en route, but thankfully I didn’t need it – I managed it all the way to the front door without stopping in 33 minutes (although I am glad no one was home to see what a wreck I was after that last hill).
I’ve literally just got in – I need to go and