I went bowling this weekend.
I didn't mean to. Really.
No, I meant to go ice skating. Freja was desparate to go, so off we went to Streatham on the number 57. But where the rink used to be, we found a bowling alley. So we went bowling instead.
Freja (nearly seven) beat me soundly. Sigh.
Posted to Apropos of nothing by Simon Brunning at December 01, 2003 04:39 PM