Edward and I played badminton this week even though [in line with current England football team practice] we were both carrying injuries. Edward had a sore lower back [which stopped him getting my short service back] and I had a knacked sholder [which stopped me hitting it hard] from riding into a lampost when nipping onto the pavement to miss a queue of traffic [cue inevitable "serves you right..." rants]. The end result was a game of subtle shots and no power, which made for a nice change.
The buttercups are coming out on the moor [photo]
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