As the day became a bit cooler we all headed off to the recreation ground for a bit of rugby practice and what a motely crew we were. Still, there was an abundance of enthusiasm and it was fun. After all that effort we felt well justified in having a lengthy apéritif down in the pub under the beady eye of our trainer, Jacques. Not sure if I've told you elsewhere but he and Yaneth publish a women's rugby magazine so there was no macho stuff. It was good to expend a bit of energy as I heard today that Dad was back in hospital and Jill is worried that things aren't looking good. Waiting to hear more tomorrow before deciding what to do.
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