Drizzly morning

I was the taxi driver today. I took Normous down to the Golf Club first thing, for his regular Sunday morning bridge session. Then later I went back to the club to join him for the monthly carvery lunch. We were on a sociable table with a mixture of senior members and newcomers. The carvery was excellent, the chef at the club is very good.
The blip was taken on the early morning run. The club is in the lee of Box Hill and this morning the hill looked distant in the drizzly mist. After the lunch the day brightened up and the course was briefly bathed in sunshine.