This unappealing crib in Trafalgar Square is a quiet reminder of the true spirit of Christmas |
Day 242
A weary cycle to and from the West End. It's that time of year. Stayed off my feet, as the plantar fasciitis is making its presence felt again.
No proper training, so not much to smile about, no recovery either, as this wonderful time of the year sees you in an unholy scrum in horribly crowded department stores and all spirit of Christmas drains away. Normal service must be resumed tomorrow.
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