Phew

Another pleasantly warm and sunny day.

The Gorse Fox had football this morning and we had a good turnout. Playing for the white-bibs with one player fewer than the other teams we managed a win, a loss and a draw. It was hard work, but we did play some lovely passing football - and the game we lost was by a heavily disputed goal. All good fun.

The second hour was down to 4-a-side played in the cages. This was hard work, but isn't that the whole point of exercise? Again we won a game, lost a game, and the Gorse Fox is pretty sure the last game was draw. He did manage a couple of goals in this latter session. Over the period he managed to cover over 9km so, whilst he could walk further than that in the time, that wasn't bad as it was lots of explosive bursts, direction changes and twists. A good work out... and his last Tuesday session for a while.

Leaving the sports centre he stopped off to collect Cousteau-Cub from Urban-Cub's. She had been there over night so that she could drop Ellie at the child minder's this morning. Urban-Cub was at the chiropractor then had to head straight to work... and Pistol Pete was on a full day shift too. The Gorse Fox dropped Cousteau-Cub in Chichester so that she could roam in peace and try some of the job agencies. The plan is that she will get the bus back when ready. Let's hope she alights at the right bus stop!