This stormy scene is reminiscent of my last few weeks. I should have kept on walking. Instead I landed up in hospital. Pulses of pain, had me crawling up the wall. Even my trusty hound looked worried. Flashing light carry me to hospital. Over a month later, I am at last home. After the surgeons with his tools performed a miracle. A protracted and very gradual recovery plan, means at least I will have time to write….