Friday, November 16, 2007
One of the Tiny Dancers frowns at the banana she's pulled out of her bag and doubts, aloud, that she could manage the whole thing in one go.
The three compare their injuries and sacrifice, vying for the accolade of most dedicated, each secretly secure in the knowledge that, when it comes down to it, the other two can't hold a candle.
What do I know? In September I gave them three weeks, tops.
Another thing: Peter Snow is no Robert Robinson - he calls the contestants by their first names and this week accepted "woods" as a 'near enough' answer when a correct response would have been "equatorial rain forest".
I don't think so.
The Shepherd's Dog - Iron & Wine