Another morning spent down at Lake Brockwell.

Brockwell mornings, innit

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The water temperature is back up to 16 degrees. I should have lost the pink rubber hat. I kept it as an aquatic comfort blanket.

BEAUT BEAUT. Super Sunday #lidolove

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Sixteen lengths matched the water temperature. I could have completed the job with four more. I was caught up though in RUBBER lane with the wetsuit boys.

Oh dear.

Sadly I didn’t have time to hang around for the Icicle social. I had a 10am work shift back at base.

Sunny #Stockwell, innit #SW8

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Sunny Stockwell looked GLORIOUS in the S Ldn sun as I cycled back home.

An hour of work with the telly client, and then out went the shout of:

“To The Oval!”


The lido, the Oval – I’m living that 1995 DREAM all over again, Comrades.

On the piss in the Peter May? Cheeky #3feathers

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I took a different approach to Day 3 of the Worcestershire match. I embedded myself deep within the Peter May boys.

They are a lively lot – mostly on account of their refreshments throughout the day.

Strangely I stayed sober. There’s a gathering of the old cricketing crowd for Day 4. It could get a little messy.

My Virdi was SUPERB for the ‘rrey. I’ve yet to see a hat trick on the County circuit, but yer man came close.

I had a bit of Dorset Road business on way back to South Lambeth Road.

We’ll miss it when it’s gone…

And then a full on evening of work shifts back in the flat.

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