In Croatia we trust - In the name of Thiago - Day 129
If you’re starting to
wonder what the fuck is he going to be banging on about today, fear not I have
some Croatia-based stories to kick things off tonight.
As I looked down to my
feet this morning and gazed at the socks adorning the ends of my wondrous legs,
( I know, I know this bit’s called creative licence, so you’ll have to indulge
me a little), my mind was drawn to the not particularly halcyon days of the
summer of 1998.
I was working in a pub
in Fratton, the heartland of Portsmouth, at the time and was doing everything
to excess, with the exception of study newspaper journalism. Pompey was also the
scene of one of my most inspirational punts. On the day that Brazil edged out
Scotland in the World Cup tournament opener, I went down to Billy Hill and put £2
on the silky skills of Davo Suker to finish as the tournament’s leading scorer at
66/1.
A month later and
after the slightly goofy looking frontman had put Croatia in front against hosts
France in the semi-final, I knew I was pretty much home and hosed. So yes, Croatia
have always had a place in my heart!
Now I don’t suppose Angelica
will particularly appreciate me mentioning this, and it is going somewhat off
piste, but in the final I was back in the pub and just happened to become
acquainted with a group of celebrating French women and before that night was
out, well another spectacularly unlikely punt had also reaped a dividend shall
we say. I left Portsmouth not long afterwards.
Today is International
Nurses Day, which under any normal circumstances would escape most people’s
attention. It is though, as my limited research has confirmed, 200 years since
the Lady of the Lamp, Florence Nightingale was born. So to keep you entertained and keep spirits up
I’m attaching a couple of photos of Angelica at work with her colleagues
showing what they are having to wear on a standard shift.
I should say that though
Angelica is no longer worker on a specialist Covid-19 overflow ward as she was
previously, the requirement to wear the full PPE has not been relaxed. She
views that positively but it’s hard work and very time consuming getting the
kit on and off before, after and during her shifts.
One thing she is
certainly enjoying on her shifts is a terrific sense of camaraderie. It exists
to some degree at my place but it’s very hit and miss. I’m going through a good
spell at the moment though, so I shan’t dwell on that tonight.
That’s really all I
have for this evening folks. I still need to get out for some exercise, which
is something being made a lot easier for me by the opening of tennis courts
this weekend. Well I needed a bit of a fillip.
So in the meantime,
keep the donations coming if you can. There’s still quite a way to go to
reach the £10,000 target but I know that I can rely on you wonderful readers (and
your contacts - please do share this blog with people you know) to help me get there.
Hvala vam i laku noç (damn I can’t get the right diacritic mark
on the c) – thank you and good night!
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