Good morning, Michael and all GNs. Happy birthday, gagagran?. The sun is out this morning in South Yorkshire. I am feeling rather sorry for myself. Having decided not to go fishing yesterday we went for our favourite moorland walk and, negotiating a boggy bit I put my foot down on what I thought was solid ground, my leg disappeared and I wrenched my knee. Had to hobble back two and a quarter miles to the car. Last night was very difficult and painful. It feels easier this morning but I haven't been out of bed yet! Should have gone fishing!
. Have a happy day folks.