First in this week 🙂
Sue’s image this week made me think of doughnuts and soup bowls!
It was a different venue this year as the new Chairman had found the perfect place for the championship which would show no bias or favouritism to any of the participants. Thus it would all come down to skill as each course was unique, finishing with its own natural ‘pot’ carved in the rock. It was going to be quite a showing.
The Giants were getting ready to play and took the game very seriously.
Alf was defending his title, and he and Sid were hoping to take the doubles crown this year. They had been practising for months and now the moment of truth had come to see if it had all paid off.
Sid appeared in the doorway looking extremely anxious and perplexed.
‘Whatever is the matter?’ Alf asked.
‘I’ve lost them’.
‘What do you…
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