Washed Out

After sitting around reading for most of the day, I headed up to the golf course more in hope than expectation but that hope was dashed - the course was waterlogged. So I settled for a coffee and catch up with the two Towns, neither of whom I'd seen since May. The state my golf is in just now that was a better idea anyway.

I'd finished my book earlier, a Historical Fiction work, A Dark Song of Blood, set in Rome in 1944. A cross between a crime novel and a war novel and a bit of a slowburner but once I got into it properly had to get to the end! Onto the next book
already though.