No Headway

Five weeks Saturday the rugby season kicks off with pre-season friendlies and the list of outstanding tasks, whilst greatly diminished, is nowhere near complete. This would include the nomination of specific home games as ‘event days’, a rota for catering etc, you get the picture. In recent times I would have worried over it but I’ve come to accept that nobody really gets concerned over it so there is no need for me to.
So today, with no access to the clubhouse the Thursday Gang litter picked and generally pottered about.
I left early so as to get some time with Mrs S before she headed off to night shift and arriving home I didn’t feel 100% so grudgingly cried off from rowing tonight.

A quiet evening reading and sipping boiled water before an early night.

Two of Helston Boating Lake inhabitants from yesterday.