Now that I live in Sheffield, I don’t get to visit home often. This also means I don’t get to see my friends often at all. 497 more words
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Here I am, almost two weeks post the Lions Health festival and I find myself still picking the splinters out of my arse.
This isn’t down to some bizarre ‘paddling’ ritual and initiation into the Cannes gang, but more to do with the fact that I am still straddling the fence, weighing up the pros and cons of the festival itself. 664 more words