To you, football: till death do us apart.

I spent the first 15 minutes of the finale of the World Cup trotting up hills to find a place to squeeze myself in and watch the match a midst curses and whoops. The community center? ‘I’m sorry, miss, but we’re overcrowded’. That German restaurant i ‘hiked’ to? Screams. Wonderful swearing. But a wall of […]
Jul 18, 2014