Sunday 20 July 1986

Today was a ‘nice day’ – my words and very erudite they were too. We played Risk, took the dogs for a walk and played our favourite run, hide, chase etc game. We called it Fox and Hounds – ‘cos one team were the foxes, being chased by the hounds… er, get it?  Well we did and when we had a good game, it was just a blast.

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