TP and I rose at eight, breakfasted and headed over to the host Rugby Club. Their team were absolutely enormous. I have never seen 14 year olds like them. In terms of skill they were on par with TP's team but their size gave them a considerable advantage and it was a home win.
Back home TP and I watched the England v Scotland International before 30% and I took T&M around the 3 Miler.....
...... it's great to be home at last.
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