
Spent Saturday in Winchester. There's a pool near the station.
Lanes were empty when I arrived. Within 20 minutes there must have been 20 people in three lanes. Bailed out and headed back to London via a kebab shop veggie burger.
Found another pound in the changing room.
Kept singing 'Winchester' by Robyn Hitchcock. It's still swirling around in my head.
Knee still hurts.