That’s ah, thank goodness the camera was not lost at my house. It was lost at the head coach’s house.
And, ooh, my feet hurt from a lot of standing. However, we ran a regatta and it went well. I saw a little bit of rowing and was glad to be able to help with the volunteer roles I filled. Boy’s Eight had a breakage in the first race but a replacement was found and they rowed in the final. They came last. Oh, well, these things happen. Everyone had a good day.
Dr B has been out cycling. He’s home and we’ve had tea and we’re planning an early night because we have another early morning. Both Dr B and Boy are cycling tomorrow. I’m not. I shall probably be doing a bit more sewing, a lot more laundry and perhaps some knitting. What about you?