Kicker

The little kicker out of Gladhouse.

Had a bit of a lie-in, pottered around and then realised that I did actually want to go out there on the bike, despite the ferocious wind on the forecast. It wasn't actually that bad, well not everywhere at least.

Home in town for the 15.40 screening of Crawl. As I've become summat of a regular visitor to Florida in recent years  it all resonated with me intensely...because, of course, it's *exactly* like that. So realistic that at times it was almost like watching a documentary.

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