gap in the fence

I almost imagined I would see an eye peering through the gap, but of course this didn't happen and I carried on uneventfully through to tennis lesson with lovely coach H. She has been with this club for many years; is great with kids and as funny as a kid; makes me laugh and gives me confidence (neither of these are as prevalent among tennis coaches as you might imagine or hope). So it was an hour well spent.
Home to pootle around with photos, finish preparing dinner for Book Club Ladies tonight. They can be a little terrifying, I find, but we are minus one today and that will be easier. Report to follow tomorrow, possibly.