The rules here are different than that sign-full-of-rules you see in pools. “No running No petting No diving.” In those…
Honestly, I need a lobotomy.
I left home in Fife at 17, before I was a Proper Swimmer, who craved swimming adventure.
“It’s raining” you said, but I still want to go for a walk. “I’m not made of sugar,” you exclaimed. I chuckled. A man…
Saturday mornings. 9:20am. We assemble. We are physicists and teachers, anaesthatists and…
“Don’t forget about us” you said, worried that when the announcement came we would desert you, rushing back…
