Anyone for Polo?

I braved the sub zero temperatures to drive to Westonbirt for our company Christmas lunch. The trees on the hills between Cheltenham and Cirencester were simply magical in their frozen snow cover. The lunch was excellent. My blip shows the polo ground behind the hotel. King Charles’ nearby country retreat looked very forlorn from the toad on the 100th day of his reign. Don’t see any father and sons’ polo happening anytime soon.