Summer In Warwickshire
Brother, sister, motherIt was a very hot day in Warwickshire, right in the middle of England where the air is humid and sticky. I was sitting in the back garden by the pool, an unusual addition to a British house but we we’re privileged . My Father owns a large chain of gyms and fitness studios throughout the U.K. and soon to be Europe, he was away on this particular week in Ireland, scouting for new gym locations. He had to visit Dublin, Cork,...