Today was almost a perfect day. It started with a crushing victory in the first round of the Wakehurst Men’s Doubles championship (followed by a close loss in the second semi final).
On returning home I managed to spend half an hour snoozing on the sofa whilst listening to some quality sounds on my stereo and then a couple of hours cooking a slap up Sunday roast for the family. Which wasn’t really appreciated by anyone under three years old, but what can you do? In my case I’ll just carry on cooking until they blooming well like it.