My god that hurt watching our tallest most experienced player
duck out of a bread and butter challenge... and on the day captain of our club none the less.
Not exact matches
Find yourselves a nice bench, pull
out a load
of that day old
bread, and treat the
ducks around you to a magnificent feast while you get to know everything there is to know about the beautiful dame standing before you.
There's a pretty lake too replete with swans, seagulls,
ducks and some loitering sparrows that broke
out into a frenzy at the mere hint
of any
bread being thrown their way.