OK.. I passed by this tennis court weekly at least, having never set foot on it last year. Friday night at Pete’s Pub, I met the owner of the court, Joe. He invited me to play mixed doubles with him and his friends from the states. Joe is from Belgium.
So I walked 1 mile to go play meet them at the court, then played for 2 hours, then played a game of basketball to 5 and walked the 1 mile home… my feet were killing me.
Of course that didn’t stop me from walking back to the Pub at five to meet Danielle. The good news is Kay suggested I tape my feet for tennis next time I played. She put a diagram on paper… WOW… it worked! I played again today and played basketball, a world of difference. Then Joe gave me a bike to use while I am here, as well as a wind surfer… whoo hoo! I am set!
On my way to the courts this morning, Welly had cooked up some fish soup for breakfast. Of course I had to stop for some of that. Yummy!
Time to take a nap in the sun! It’s Pete’s at 6 for dinner… gotta rest up!