Woo, Great Britain
are up to 19 Gold Medals in this wonderful Olympics. I can now say I've raced
with a gold medallist after Mo Farah's victory, as he's taken part in the last
two London 10Ks I've raced in. He may have been storming past at the 8K mark while
I was puffing along at the 2K, but it was still the same race. . . We've just
put the house back on the market and have half a dozen viewings lined up -
hopefully we'll have more luck selling this time. I've been able to flog all my
Cable & Wireless shares due to the Vodafone takeover, so we have a wee bit
of cash too, let's hope we're able to get a nice home to raise the kids in.
Silence of the Grave
was really enjoyable, with the usual Scandi-noir elements of a dark secret from
the past . The police did absolutely nothing though, it was a series of
revelations to get to the truth. Quite different, but it's given me an appetite
for more. It all now depends which particular books by authors with nordic
names I can get hold of in Woking
Library or the Oxfam Bookshop. . .
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