I've been spending the week trying to write a post about "The Olympic Spirit", which is actually an article I want to put in my church newsletter. This has been somewhat held up by office moves, house moves (I hope - haven't yet exchanged contracts!), and my in retrospect poor decision to slug five glasses of wine last night in Perdu. Actually, I don't regret that last one. Screw it!
To hold you between now and then, here's a picture of an unexploded WWII bomb under the water, which I saw in Crete. More actual writing coming soon.