Hot, hot

Bob and Jason spent yesterday fishing.  He came back looking very tired (no fish either).  He went to bed early and said he probably wouldn't play tennis this morning.  (He did set the alarm.)  By 7:30am he was on his way to the courts and played for 2 hours.

I was hoping it would be warm for mother's day.  I took a walk this afternoon to the market.

It was cooler walking back...