The Sport of Zodiac Racing

Dear hearts,

We all know Miss Mich loves her sport. All of her sport. She likes it fast and furious, yes, just like the movie with that cute blond boy..and Vin Diesel isn't too bad either.

If it is tennis, Miss Mich likes to whack that ball hard. She is learning temperence and control thanks to her everpatient coach. To his credit, he has shown that it is possible to harness all of that excess energy and have it stay in the same court in the same suburb.

With sailing, Miss Mich likes as many knots and sails up as posssible. She will sit with her head to the side like that blue heeler with his head out the car window, wind in the face - loving it.

If Miss Mich is going to swim, she will swim until she is pruny of fingers and bedraggled of hair, the sun leaving its mark and the salt its crust.

As for her favourite sport, well there is much to be said, not all of it here and not all of it now. Suffice to say Miss Mich has excellent stamina and quite the skill, believing in practice making perfect, variety making fun.

Well, now Dear hearts, Miss Mich has a new sport. Introduced by the Green Guru, Miss Mich will be ever grateful and constantly pulling at the sleeve of said guru, to go again and again, and faster and faster...

The art of Zodiac racing we shall call it. Zooming around High Island over the Easter weekend, airborn, surfing waves, hooting and laughing, adrenaline pumping, gave Miss Mich the same satisfaction as her most favourite sport. Given the fact that Miss Mich is currently under the cloak (the same cloak that makes Harry Potter invisible, makes Miss Mich's libido invisible), it was a great joy to feel as spent as the best sport at the end of the ride. And what a ride!

In the immortal words of Roy and HG: "when too much sport is not enough.." Miss Mich would simply like to concur.

Enjoy Hump(!) day.

With love from under the cloak

Miss Mich