On the Fifth day of Christmas..

2012 gave to me

Five gold rings (The Olympics rings of course)

Four calling birds (and a couple of blokes called round too.)
Three French hens ( this is one of 'em)
Two turtle doves (well penguins actually)
And was there a partridge near the pear tree...?


The Olympic summer of 2012 was exceptional.

Starting with my best friend being a torch bearer

For the first week of the Olympics I was an armchair spectator, but with a ticket for the Olympic Stadium on the Golden Saturday I had the time of my life:

This was followed by the men's triathlon
Kyaking at Eton Dorney
Sailing at Weymouth.


And finally my own Olympic celebration

There will never be another summer like 2012.