Nothing behind me, everything ahead of me, as is ever so on the road.
Toronto will always hold a special place in my heart. Looks even more beautiful when accompanied with some Zimmer.
If only this new waistline was as easy to unpack than my suitcase.
All the Tim Hortons have suddenly turned in Starbucks. I must be Stateside.
Travelling 3500 miles so I can switch off and just enjoy the Euros is turning out to be an inspired decision.
I usually refuse to leave the country during a tournament but this get away is very much needed. Now let us hope that we haven’t been knocked out by the time I return.