1259,1300,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,1301

Good day today,,well at least at 1301,,,no i lie jeff swanson popped in to say hello ,,we sat and disecteted the politics of the polo world,,whos playing where,,what dates tournaments ect.If was a breath of fresh air,,I do miss the polo crowd,,of course i keep in touch with shirley,,anni douglas,,and the like,,but its not the same as sitting at the edge of a polo field,,sun picnics gossip and chat,,oh yes and then the horses and games,,secondary realy but how i miss it,,Jeff was pleased to receive an email from Colin wishing him a good season,,voice activated pc explained,,it tugged my heart,,even from the enclaves of the southern general,,my polo mad,,well maybe just mad,,husband was thinking of his chums from the polo.How he would want to be part of that squad,,bridles and saddles would be all over my sitting room floor,,saddle oil and mucky clothes,,how i hated that part,,saddle clothes clogging my washing machine,,Colin with his Polo ,farmers tan,,and great discussions with Shirley about the latest delicasy we were going to fill our wicker baskets with for the weekend.Talk of teams and well same chat different year,,well we will be there,,eventualy,,maybe it wont be the same,,but not for the lack of trying,I will pack the wicker basket,,and by hook or by crook i will find transport to get us there,,and then I will pray silently that Colin will settle into his new life,,and enjoy his day,,that the life he has left behind does not haunt him and make him turn his back on the game he loved playing so much,but I will wait and see,