The ice was a couple of inches thick, we didn't have a full team (again), Banksy went for a swim and Picky & Lawrence both lost their icebreakers. After clearing a hole in the ice big enough to fish in, I caught three fish for (apparently) 7drams. There's plenty I could say about that, but I won't.
It seems that the final round at Burscough next Sunday was 'postponed' after a show of hands at a hastily-convened captain's meeting before today's draw. I've already got plans for the weekends after next week so today's torture was the last time for me this year.
Good luck to all concerned in the last match - whenever it's held.
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