Days fall

Another gentle pub pastime along with skittles, shove-halfpenny, aunt sally and the ubiquitous darts. Used to play dominoes with dad, a points game 3s and 5s the aim being to have the combined ends divisible by three or five if I remember rightly. Dad taught me to play billiards and showed me the moves of chess; one year he was village darts champion.

A broken 365; days fall like dominoes ~roll eyes~ . . . right, on with Le Tour.

EDIT: Of course, having blipped a staged photograph doesn't absolve me from taking more snaps today.