Was back on the football pitch with my work colleagues yesterday evening. It was as though we’d never stopped. It all came flooding back, the running around, the occasional clatter and the interesting individual styles of play. Surprisingly, I didn’t collapse after 15 minutes, although I did score an own goal, which cancelled out one of my goals…

This evening was spent trying to get to grips with spizzicato – not sure I’ll ever master it! I guess I’ll get the hang of it much like everything else so far, but it’s hard to imagine it some times!