Monday here is like Sunday, in as much as most of the shops shut. Walking about town I found a park with men sitting in circles of 10 or so playing cards, and lads playing cricket and a kind of golf/baseball hybrid (Gilli Danda): taking turns to hit a puk with a stick from one end of the park to the other.
The boys were delightful.
And the lads were full of it; spending as much time bantering as actually playing the game – you can imagine.
It was fascinating to see the generations hanging out and all playing together, just what Mondays should be about.