Summary
IN what seemed both a sign of the times and the place, a shop window in Cowes invited passers-by at the weekend to 'Waterproof Your i-Pod Here'.
Heavens, we could have done with that service at just about any British sporting event this summer as spirits fell like the pretty much incessant rain and global flooding became, pardon the expression, a hotter issue than global warming.See the full content of this document
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How I Found the English Sporting Summer at Last
We could have done with it at wet old Wimbledon, where it seemed more likely to suffer a cricked neck from watching the covers being removed and replaced than following the rallies; we could have done with it at Carnoustie, where Tiger Woods spent mo...
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