No Fixed Abode

So over the last week I’ve decided to start playing frisbee again. I’ve made 4 trainings in the last week, and my body is definately screaming “what are you doing?” It had got used to the lack of exercise and gets all indignant when I decide to throw it in the air (i.e. at the ground) in some vain attempt to catch some speeding plastic.

Thanks to the recent good weather I’m now the proud owner of a farmer’s/frisbee tan, which is alright as if I forget my light top I have a default white tee-shirt waiting underneath everything I wear.