In which James Kidd, riding solo, gets romantic. Think Byron. Think Matthew Arnold. Think—dare to do it—John Terry, sliding in, mid-tackle. James puckers up and ladies and gentlemen: you have been warned.
In which James Kidd, riding solo, gets romantic. Think Byron. Think Matthew Arnold. Think—dare to do it—John Terry, sliding in, mid-tackle. James puckers up and ladies and gentlemen: you have been warned.