On Monday night Kit and I played Scrabble on the balcony. Kit was annoyed at how long I was taking. We weren’t even playing Scrabulous.
On Tuesday night we did crosswords. I realised how bad we actually are. We can only get better with practice (I hope).
Tonight we had an after dinner game of Cluedo along with Kit’s sis.
Kit won by rightly accusing Professor Plum of murder, in the hall, with a dagger.
It was fun as it’s usually just the two of us so we don’t often get to play.