This was a weird one. We rocked up at The Table of Dreams. The newly installed boules court was being used for the first time - but not for boules. The details were a little shady, but it looked like a prayer group for around twenty or so chaps. Praise be! We had a captive audience. We also had plenty of mud. Conditions weren’t even soft to soft. Somehow I went 2-0 up. I still managed to manufacture a 3-2 defeat. Oh dear.
