This week has been a tiring one. T has been busy at work with very pleasing results and is no reaping the benefits of 19 long weeks of preparation. The men folk had a day out bonding to Edgbaston to watch the Ashes. The rain meant they didn't see much play but spirits were not dampened by the weather. This was a dream come true for Papa, who, if he could would eat, sleep and breathe the game.
The wet weather is forecast to continue all weekend. We were not about to sit at home and mope and whine about the weather though. That would just be giving in. So...
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