Allow me to set the scene. It had rained heavily for most of the morning. We’re talking borderline monsoon.
The rest of the day turned out to be relatively clear. I was excited to win back an afternoon and headed out to discover the local beach.
The whatsapp conversation tells the true story of a time when jelly legs (and ankles) rendered me motionless whilst exploring Italy’s Amalfi coast.
If you have been affected by any of the issues raised in today’s post, please contact us. Jelly legs are real. We feel your plight.
Neha, September 17