Saturday = Rugby

Before kick off at Falmouth v Cullompton today I was sitting in the clubhouse conservatory contemplating nothing really but the sunshine and the wind snapping the Cornish flag flying at half mast not for any reason other than the halyard was jammed solid when I became aware of a few changes;
I have no callouses on my hands anymore
No more ingrained oil and grease on my hands and under my nails.
No broken, damaged or ragged nails
Along with those I no longer receive the late night/early morning work calls and I get to spend more time with Clare.

What’s not to like?

Falmouth won again and are gradually putting some points between themselves and the relegation places, long may it continue.
Gin club for Clare.