An Afternoon of Rugby

This afternoon we all went to Bushy Park to watch Mark play touch rugby in a festival that had been organised. He had been asked to play in a team with other Dad's.

I know he won't mind me saying this, but he's not the fastest or fittest he's ever been, so I was slightly apprehensive as to how he would fair. It wasn't too bad... after the first game they all seemed to get into it and throughly enjoy it. Yes that is a very polite way of saying they didn't win... in fact they even missed mid table mediocrity, coming 6th out of 8! Oh well as we tell the kids, it's the taking part that's important!