Miracle

Today was the first day of the year that approached anything Spring like - The sun was out and there was not a cloud in the sky. Still deceptively cold. I donned my winter gear and set of for a Nutley and forest circuit, feeling a bit tired after yesterday's hard fought hockey match. After about 45 minutes of an arctic breeze battering my chest I decided to turn round and head for home. By the time I was back I had lost all sensation in my feet - They weren't back to normal until half an hour of the Chelsea v Stoke FA cup match had passed! Still I was out there and that is what matters.