Walk on by

Up on the Moor today for what was supposed to be a gentle walk in my revolving three day physio routine. Everything felt good, the conversation wandered aimlessly, as did our feet.
Until, suddenly, everything didn't feel good. Not good at all. A sharp pain from the ankle of the sort not seen this calendar year. Hopefully it'll pass and its just a freak occurrence.

Sat on a rock Pushka ambled nonchalantly by. Oh to have the genes of a Husky. Surely that's possible now? Heck I'd settle for a bionic foot. Tomorrow's World unrealistically raised our expectations, we were all supposed to have flying cars and robot butlers by now...

An early blip as we're off to see The Shape of Water. It seems to have mostly polarized reviewers, but as Pan's Labyrinth makes our top ten, we're hoping for excellent things....