Toms Trave(b)logue
Wednesday, 23 December 2009
Sunday, 27 September 2009
Wound Spotting IV
Another edition of the informative guide to what injuries are “in” this season.
Bergamo (and Milan as well) appear to have had a spate of lower arm/wrist injuries, with at least four people seen wandering around sporting slings.
Given the cobble stones everywhere part of me suspects that it’s the leathal combination of marble cobles and rain, but it could just be that everyone wants to show of their Louis Vuitton sling.
Sunday, 2 August 2009
Wound Spotting 3 - Ireland
Granda was knees, Munich was heads, Torbay was pregnancy (not a wound I know, depending on your views on babies)
Ireland has been arms, or more importantly the lower parts of arms, the number of people sporting casts and slings with either their wrists or lower arms damaged is quite alarming.
Of course, they could have an excuse.
The Irish do go in for particularly violent sports - Rugby and the worst Hurling
Though I don't think the couple of elderly ladies I saw with slings have been participating, but I could be wrong on that front!
Labels: Injury, Ireland, Northern Ireland
Thursday, 25 June 2009
Not wound spotting

Continuing my (unpleasant) habit of spotting what the wound of the location is. This time, it’s not a wound, more a condition.
Torbay has a, perhaps unfair, image of an area of more interest to a mature population.
The locals, appear to be fighting back.
Rather than an injury, the most common condition was the sheer number of women who were clearly in the final stages of pregnancy.
The question has to be, are Torbay council taking any account of this. There is already little for the younger citizens of the area to do, other than hang around the arcades and car parks (which I witnessed this evening), bored out of their skulls, not that the kids were anything other than just bored, no violence, no real swearing, just boredom. In less than 16 years time this could be a whole load worse.
Sunday, 19 April 2009
Wound Spotting - Germany

In Warsaw it was knees.
In Granada it was arms
Munich its heads, in particular foreheads and eyes
Several places I have been recently I’ve discovered a peculiarly local outbreak of a particular injury, with many of the locals sporting matching wounds.
In Munich it’s been plasters on the head, or eye patches.
Is it just the laws of averages, or do I bring some kind of horrific accident jinx with me?
Though, of course, based on the last couple of days, they could all be the victims of drunken tourists on bikes, sorry Munich!
Saturday, 2 August 2008
It’s amazing how much your feet hurt after doing nothing

Over the last two days I have sat on a train for two hours, followed by sitting on another two trains for two hours (with 20 minutes standing in the middle) then walking a short distance then standing in a field for an hour, then catching various trains, funiculars and cable cars with a short 20 minutes walking in between.
Yet, despite the lack of any vigorous exercise in the above-mentioned itinerary my feet still ache.
Perhaps I should have broken in my new shoes before I headed off on my trip (I brought them the day before I flew out).
Perhaps I shouldn’t have brought £10 shoes from Tescos.
Yet, despite the lack of any vigorous exercise in the above-mentioned itinerary my feet still ache.
Perhaps I should have broken in my new shoes before I headed off on my trip (I brought them the day before I flew out).
Perhaps I shouldn’t have brought £10 shoes from Tescos.
Labels: Injury, Jungfrau Region, Rail, Switzerland, Travel Advice