Unseasonal

It’s been a ridiculously mild day today, so much so that I went for a run in shorts and T-shirt and still came back a hot, sweaty mess.

A few of us Moores enjoyed some tennis this afternoon, though ‘tennis’ is a loose term for what was essentially whacking a ball around the court.

This evening we pretended it was summer by grilling sausages over the fire pit and toasting marshmallows.