Feeling lucky?

parkrun today was a bit wet. H and I watched the fit people run about for a while, then went into the clubhouse for a cuppa. I was tempted by the fruit machines, interested in Sky Sports on several TVs and wondered if they were serving alcohol from the well-stocked bar. Fortunately,  good sense prevailed and I concentrated on the tea and chat.
Our delightful yoga teacher popped round later and we put the world to rights.