Bloggered.

DEAR SPOOK, I didn't blog last night!!!! I think that is the first time in over a year. I got home about 6.30pm, but was really tired. Lit the fire for the children coming home from running and rugby and couried in. Meg was first home and had really enjoyed the running club. She was at the front of her group so is being moved to the faster group next week. Unfortunately, she's got a sore ankle now. I went to get Finn at 8.30pm and found him sitting forlornly, covered in mud, waiting for me. He had gotten very chesty towards the end of the game and had had to sit it out. He is battered and bruised and it was a job and a half getting him out of his boots and clothes for his shower. He was never very bruised in NZ but says he is a big tackler now. He woke up this morning and said he couldn't wait for the next rugby session!
I couldn't wait to get to bed and was there before the children. I was going to blog from there but Finn's laptop has got stuck on a Hotspot site and is off the wireless. It was beyond me to do anything about it so I just fell asleep. I'll make up for the loss of a blog by blogging a bit of your letter to me about the railtrail.

xxx