Do I want to live in the States? It seems my spelling has already relocated. I've been sending CV's out for years and years with my cum laude degree in theatre centre stage, when suddenly this February I updated my CV and bizarrely changed it to a degree in theater. I don't for the life of... Continue Reading →
Ground to a Halt: Pause to Reflect
There's nothing like an injury to stop you dead in your tracks. I had already been flummoxed and heavily distracted from my pursuits by my disbelief and incomprehension of U.K.'s grossly inequitable 1988 Housing Act which gives landlords so much more power than tenants. I was just getting going again, when the wrist got... Continue Reading →
Share this:
Fractured Wrist
In all the years I've been cycling, I've been injured twice. The first when I was ten years old, and a car ran me off the road onto the gravel shoulder. Banged up my knee real bad. It swelled up like a balloon, and the doctor had to drain off the fluid. My knee was... Continue Reading →
Alison Amazed 