swift

By swift

tangled winter branches

Tennis with eight of us this morning. All very good players; I was probably the weakest and felt a bit overwhelmed. Good to get out in spite of raw cold. Coffees were had, Christmas was discussed and home for a cold, quiet afternoon. Feeling extraordinarily exhausted now but I'm sure dinner and a nice glass of red wine will revive me!

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