I walked along the side of the university pool, ready for an evening of training for the next water polo match. John, the men’s team captain then shouted across to me, “Erik, did you not see the noticeboard? Our session is off tonight. We are letting the women’s team use tonight's session to prepare for their grudge match with Coventry Uni tomorrow night.” “Oh, by the way, Anita would like to talk to you, she has a favour...