It was a book by Richard Adams before he started talking to bunnies (furry variety). She lives in Copenhagen where she does it in the nude, even with snow on the ground. These Danish girls, eh?
As you know I’m a veritable Pooh when it comes to techie stuff.
I have replaced my handsome mugshot with a pic of our local Dom in my profile but my mugshot won’t go away!
Bill Maclaren was perhaps the last of my Saturday Club of companions from the days when I followed sport in the company of my family.
It’s a select gathering: Bill Maclaren and Eddie Waring, John Arlott and Brian Johnston. Like favourite pieces of music or songs they conjure up cameos of some old times worth remembering. Catch phrases too that added spice to their soundbites.
And I was reminded of them only a few weeks ago when my youngest daughter sent me a text from the All Blacks match v. the Barbarians at ‘Twickers’. She was recalling some girlhood days when we’d watched such games together with the help of these special voices.
Thank you, Bill. RIP