Missing It

Saturdays over the last seven months have, by and large, have felt the same as any other working day. No live rugby, no rugby club and in the words of the sponsors; “only tepid support for the British Lions”.
Instead I turned to the gig rowing for exercise.
But today I set off with Josh to watch the first test at the club with pizza ordered in for dinner.
We didn’t kick the rear out of it, few beers, chat with mates and home reasonably early.