Early evenings at The Table of Dreams are back. It’s LOVELY being able to down work tools at bang on 5pm, and then disappear for game of outdoor wiff waff with the Estuary Wilds sun still lighting us up. We had a captive audience of school kids watching us for a few games. It was a little nervy, not knowing if they were in awe of my skills, or taking the piss. Is suspect the latter, as I was battered 5-1.
