You end up with a hurt foot. How could I miss that stone was my thought when lying in the middle of the road looking like a plate of cream. So no training for me today. Relaxing on the balcony with Nelly
The first book of this summer is finished: the slaughterhouse by S Macbride after recommendation from S. Maybe a 7/10. The next one I'd something completely different An Open Heart by his Holiness the Dalai Lama.
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