I firmly believe that we should become like Israeli body-builders....
Learner Turner: A Sunday in the grass
“Can I ask you a question?” Her 11-year-old body curled towards me in earnest. I looked around the group of seven of us, relaxed on the grass outside church. The wind ruffled our hair as we crunched biscuits.
“You can ask me anything,” I said.
She paused: “What did cancer feel like?”