If It’s Tuesday It Must Be Sophie

I managed to pull my hamstring at Keep Fat last night, which put paid to any golf today. Instead, I spent most of the morning with an ice pack for company, reading and trying to rest it.

Fortunately, it’s eased as the day has gone on so it seems only to be a strain rather than a tear and I was OK to drive down and collect Sophie from school.

She was her normal vivacious self and was still dancing, even after she got back from her dance lesson.

She’s very excited about her class trip to Bristol Museum tomorrow to see an exhibition about the Ancient Greeks.