“Dad Can You…”

Take me out to Healey’s, I’ve seen a great Christmas jumper, my pleasure son, I get to enjoy time with you.
The afternoon was spent watching Falmouth go down 6-38 at home to Truro. Not really as bad as it sounds, they were still in it until the last quarter.
What was surprising was that having prepared oodles of post match food the clubhouse emptied within almost ninety minutes of the final whistle.

Home to walk Paddy in the dark followed by some Christmas TV.