An Old Favourite

By the time we got to the 4th green this morning the skies had cleared and the early rain disappeared. Haven’t blipped the Beak House pond for a while and the reflections were looking good so here it is. Sorry BobsBlips! That’s Henri peeping out from behind the hedge, waiting patiently for me on the next tee.

We got a phone call from Kate at lunchtime asking if we could pick Sophie up after school as she’d had a fall in the playground and, although she wanted to stay at school for afternoon lessons, she wasn’t up to netball club after school.

 She had got a nasty bump on her forehead and impressive grazes on her nose and elbows but was in fine spirits when we collected her, giving us a dramatic account of how it happened and the attention she got afterwards!