was experiencing the odd twinge in the right hip, which I was convinced was the onset of osteoarthritis.As usual, my long-suffering Sandra did the packing, sorted the accommodation, confirmed the tickets, found my passport in the potting shed, booked the cab, fed
I rose early this morning, as I have done every Sunday for 20 years. The old hip was a bit stiff, and a familiar twinge in the left calf reminded me that these days I ought to sit down before putting on my running shoes.I sifted through a heap
