‘I became a hermit, a shelled walnut held in the palm of God.’ Photo: by the blowup on Unsplash
Thought for the week: Bob Ward is in good nick
‘Everything appeared set up for intense boredom, but that was not how the experience turned out.’
An unexpected not-so-funny-turn pitched me into a hospital A&E department recently. For four nights I was parked in a bed with none of my usual baggage: no books, PC, newspapers or TV. Visitors were not permitted on account of the pandemic. Everything appeared set up for intense boredom, but that was not how the experience turned out.