Introduction


Can each day be headlined by a word (or two) and represented by a single sentence?

Will they, in turn, weave together to form a tapestry of the year?

It may be more mundane than momentous, but it’s mine to share.

Monday, 8 August 2016

Diving; Tackles

Today’s silly sport at the Olympics was the synchronised diving that appears to be a grown-up version of jumping into the pool while holding hands with your mate, and in which you seem to get more marks if both divers cock up the dive in the same way than if one gets it right and the other wrong – maybe it will catch on in athletics with medals going to the long-jumpers who achieve exactly the same distance or to the two marathon runners who come in last but have run side by side for twenty-six miles; the mirrored diving may look pretty on TV and it did get GB a bronze but I preferred the reassuringly physical tackling and competitive nature of the women’s rugby sevens even if it ended with a disappointing fourth place for our lasses.

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