N Collins

I’m 50 years old next May, in dog years that would be 350, so it’s no wonder my body needs the occasion TLC.  When I get to the stage that it’s difficult to put my socks on in the morning I know it’s time to see Claire again.  A quick natter to update my file on any new injuries, aches or pains and then… after treatment, I’m skipping out of the clinic feeling brand new.