Broke his leg in Whitley dancing with a train...

And so it comes to pass that I've spent two weeks laid up with a pot on my leg. I missed freedoms road -which I was absolutely gutted about, and was sufficiently sick of so much going wrong that I gave up the opportunity of a free ticket to the WCPW exit wounds show the same night and watched that on YouTube instead. However, it's not all bad news, - during the stay in hospital I googled something I came across a while ago, and treated myself to a movie. The reviews (or burial as it turns out) is in the next post.