Picnic in Boadicca's Tumulus in Hampstead Heath for a friend's birthday. Quite nice. Loved the walk, mostly because I didn't have to wake in the open under the sun for any length of time, bad child of the tropics that I am.
A couple of lessons a little later.
Nothing else worth of record here. What? I should be screaming and shouting because eleven grown men are chasing after a ball? Not here, sorry.
Pimm's is, on the other hand, one bit of British popular culture that I do like on a day like this.