"I SHOULDN'T BE HERE"

We have a cracker of a day here. It's hard to believe that we had a storm nearly as bad as last year's cyclones just a few days ago.

I played tennis this morning and plan to do some garden tidy-up this afternoon. This may mean that the promised response to Richard's latest post will be delayed.

Tennis was marred by the reappearance of the dreaded Roger but I didn't fight with him. What did happen though might shock you to your core. A hard-hit shot just missed my head. I heard it whizzing past and it NEARLY CLIPPED MY EAR!

If it had I'd have to wear a discreet bandage like Trump to elicit sympathy.