The home of darts
What I really mean is “the darts of home”. That’s what the last 3 months have transpired into. The old board used to get the occasional practice throws at it, and maybe a once month dusting, but my setup doesn’t live in a Man Cave like you’d expect, with my mates popping over a few times a week raucously downing a few pints whilst debating the state of the world… No sir, those wild days are long gone, fast-forward a few years and walk into a rather uncomfortable global pandemic and here I am camera strapped to the ceiling, dartboard in the living room and playing online against someone in Netherlands whilst my kids sing along to Frozen 2… WTF happened!!!?