Let me begin with the late arrival of bubbling friends, trundling onto the spring-green tennis court, and with one flourished flick of the hand, tennis balls come flying out of the tube and onto the ground and little bubbles of uninhibited giggles erupt.
|Sunlight hits the strings in a Beautifully English Spring scene.|
There literally was a symphony of laughs. It's the only way to describe it...I feel sorry for those playing football below us, in a calm, collected, motivated, inspired, sporty, competitive, NORMAL way...
I hope you enjoy the taste of really a very normal, but as always colourful afternoon of ours!