Two dots in the distance

As George and Stella made their way along the edge of the golf course, I tried to get to the gate before them. Nearly made it, too. 

Encouraging visit from the physio today. She had me clumping up and down the stars, walking without crutches and carrying stuff about without tripping up. 

Next time should be fun: she had a technical way of describing it, but it seems to translate as "shoving me about to see if I fall over".