The habits and psychology of post-transplant life take time to adjust to. But walking up a steep hill now feels normal.

One day we're watching 'Greenland', the next John's having a double lung transplant. Now we feel we've lived through a miracle.

We spent most of 2020 shielding or semi shielding, not going too far beyond our back garden, nor seeing many people

Apparently, it’s week two of the Coronavirus lock-down, but some of us are already a few weeks ahead of the rest of you. Welcome to our world.

Because I haven't had time to write another post.

For a child growing up in Suffolk in the 1970s, White Hart Lane felt like a mystical place. Just the name made it sound special. My local teams played at prosaic roads, but “White Hart Lane”? The images that name conjured up.