Hittin’ up the Harbour

Work sent me on a week-long course to learn how to be A BOSS. (Like I don’t already know how to direct workflows and promote synergy)

It was in Bristol, so I drove and took my skates – and met up with the Harbour Harlots for a practice. At first I was all SAD FACE because I didn’t recognise any people to be refs. Then I was all HAPPY FACE when the crowd parts and there stands the lovely Mr Incredibrawl. Ahhhh, ref friends.

Nice practice. I skated into a wall and wiped myself out.