How I will be celebrating the Olympics…
I was never very good at sport. And all those years of cross-country and athletics at school only really honed my calligraphy skills as I forged my mother’s signature to get out of whatever PE torture our overly enthusiastic teacher inflicted upon us. So it probably comes as no surprise that I’m not overly leeds excited about the forthcoming Olympics in London – in fact, as a way of avoiding all the endless coverage of sweaty runners, swimmers and the like, I am going to rewatch the sporty movies I mention in this week’s article for the National…
