Pony express

A day out at Ham Polo Club near Richmond. Lots of sweat, muscle, gristle and dust. All the same, we made it to the club house just in time for lunch. Under pressure a bit this next week, all of my own making by taking a job on just before going on a fishing trip. Some more from the day.

I did my speech-making on blip 1,499 because I can't count and didn't know the significance of this (still don't) other than it's a nice round number. To think, we used to get a red balloon. I suppose they ran out of them. Ah, I see they're still there, only smaller, like Blipfoto then.