All roads lead to...

All roads led to Meggetland this morning.

That was after a dozen roast beef rolls had been made in the kitchen and after the kitchen had been cleared of the mess left through the night by an ill whippet.

The girls ended up on the losing side again but today they actually scored which was a big deal and the referee told me afterwards how much he thought they were improving. Mind you, he had just nabbed two roast beef rolls so maybe he thought he had to say that.

Back home with the kits to wash, Eve away to play with a pal from the footie, Ruby away to play with a pal from school and so me and Joe went swimming.

Walking back along the riverbank while he was eating his ice lolly he said " Dad, I think you deserve a beer". And so I did. Mrs Smith came to join us too for some wide ranging and bizarre conversation in the glorious sunshine.