Another very good and enjoyable day;
you cannae whack the school summer holidays.
I played tennis again all morning - it's a brilliant
game.
Once again a few of us were out smoking in the afternoon.
I've
been told that I'm not to play with Les.
I spent some of the afternoon enjoying
the golf from Royal Birkdale; Mr Lu's captured all our imaginations. I also enjoy
reading up the morning reports in Mum's Scottish Daily Express which arrives through our
letterbox early each morning. Jack Nicklaus's statistics are pretty
amazing.
Like yesterday I played tennis in the evening when it was a bit cooler. Colinton Mains Park was buzzing with lots of kids out playing in the
park on the swings and the chute. At the bowling green there was the occasional click of
the bowls drifting across the evening air; happy days.
Later on Reg (Brian
Rennie), Tam Smith and I spent the late, still Oxgangs evening hanging out
telling each other jokes - no different from Tom Sawyer and Huck Finn a century
ago on a dreamy American summer's evening.
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