Transwidow - The Musical!
(The two weeks was up)
To recap:
My flat in London was no longer mine; three months’ gone, I’d unknowingly moved in with a transvestite in a tiny village on the windswept coast of the Moray Firth. I was also enjoying eating challenges, not to mention symphisus pubis and the added joy it brought to my lower back.
The swimmer in my secret sea did laps, somersaults, dives and frog…