More balls

More balls than you could shake a tennis bat at. (See... I know all my tennis terms and everyfink.)

After the mad week, mad weekend, and not so great sailing lesson yesterday, I was hoping to do a little better in the tennis lesson today. And it actually wasn't too bad. Coach said that he could tell I had played seriously before, so that'll do for me. Either way it's fun to smash the balls around for a while, even if not in an entirely controlled manner.

Besides... it's in my blood. With my mother being Scottish, and that making me somewhat Scottish, and with Andy Murray winning Wimbledon again, I think it's only appropriate that I pick up a tennis stick once in a while.

C