Tag Archives for thirty years
Fair play to them, I reckon
Getting married to the love of your life, thirty years after you first met, that’s the real fairytale, innit?
Ground stroke, not back stroke
It seemed strange to gather in the club house while the courts were covered with a significant amount of snow and then be told ‘the season starts in 4 weeks time’. I haven’t been a paying member of a tennis … Continue reading
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