From Rachel

My one and only day of croquet this year. 

Friendly singles with Lorna, followed by doubles, followed by dinner with the Hampton Miscreants, at some place beside the Hampton. Terrible service. Terrible food. Great to be out with my pals.

Rachel caught me in the morning and I told her of my impending second. She nipped home and brought back this. If I'm half as sparky as she is when I reach my late 80s, I'll be doing fine.