Summer Dreams Ripped at the Seams

Remember you always thought Sports Days were roasting hot and halcyon?

That's because they always were!

Today was ours. Woah, scorchio!

I have a pink nose, a sore laugh belly and a heap of cheery kids.

And every one seems to have been this way

...even when we're fourth.

(Either that or so wet you become a dolphin. But nothing in between. Nada. Either OR)

JMx