Two missing Sundays

It is my custom to write this blog on Sunday nights, but a couple of obstacles got in the way of that habit in the last two weeks.

The first was the pleasant reason that archery got in the way.

On the Sunday before last, we went to a new indoor shoot in Alloa, run by Bannockburn Bowmen. I shot well enough and the team of me & her indoors got team third place. There were a whole pile of people from the new Edinburgh Club - Fellowship of the Bow - and I shot with one of them and had a really nice morning. The scoring was again pleasant and done by someone with very nice handwriting and who could add up - juniors, please note.

The shoot did not require uniform and people were encouraged to turn up in something bright. The morning were a pretty plain lot really (my orange breeks were mysteriously in the wash) but I was glad to see the afternoon crowd being led by the big McAuley resplendent in kilt and hairy legs.

I then spent the rest of the week sorting myself out for the winter GNAS Board meeting, which was a two day affair, with some extra days tacked on for side meetings. I worked on the train on the way down on the Thursday morning, and spent the afternoon with Dave Sherratt and Lin Berry looking at their office systems.

Lin is a real stalwart, always rushing about getting things organised, on the phone to members, or sorting our suppliers out. She keeps smiling through all of this which is something that I would struggle with. The office are now getting ready for the AGM and all the papers that are needed for that. Before I started in this role, the AGM was just ticking a box to me, but that is certainly not the case.

On the Friday, we had guests from Standard Life Investments who we have been partnered with through the 2012 process of joining up the Olympic Sports to FTSE 100 companies. The idea is to enable a bridge between successful business and sport and members will read more of that in future issues of Archery UK.

As well as sitting in on part of the Board meeting, they also had a come-and-try. This was in the Sutherland Hall (where you can shoot 90m indoors) in the midst of the development and paralympic squad training. I can't be often that sports can offer this kind of experience to outsiders.

The Board meeting itself was a pretty energetic affair and there is certainly a buzz these days. We had a presentation from the Performance Unit and it should be obvious to all the members how that has moved on, but I get the feeling that the progress made in other areas is less obvious and, perhaps, not as appreciated.

I had a much delayed train journey back, not unpleasant but wearying and long, and so I missed writing last Sunday. I just about had time for a quick chat, cup of tea and unpacking the bag before it was time for bed.

I did come back to the news that her indoors was Eastern Area champion (561 Portsmouth I think). This was accompanied by a perhaps familiar tale of starting off with 60s, falling to the wayside and gallantly rallying at the end. Ho Hum!

Tom Williamson had been at the Board as well. He has had some shoulder issues of later and is using a 26lb recurve and shooting barebow. He shot, I think, 560 Portsmouth recently - cold feet in the back in bed was the response for using that story in reply to winning the area champs! Live & learn? Not at my age, it seems.

It's 2008 already!

I had two nice things arrive to start the year off. The first was a copy of the Winter 2007 news from London 2012. It contained a full page on one of GB's top archers, Noami Folkard, and it is good to see that extent of coverage. The second was an invitation to comment on Scottish facilities that had been put forward for 2012 pre-games training camps for archery. I shared these with National Council colleagues and fed back on the eight venues. It is good to see so much interest, given we are so far from London - I guess that commercial confidentiality will preclude me from sharing their names in this public place.

The first shoot of the year for me was today at the Penicuik frostbite. I started off well enough, fortified no doubt by Liz's own spicy lentil soup, with a 116 dozen and then the cold got the better of me. The wind chill certainly cut in and I dropped at least 6 point per dozen for the remaining two dozen. I was shooting with two delightful juniors (one of who scored and could add without a calculator, hurrah!) and the other managed to shoot two of my nocks off.

At the present exchange at the end, Alan got my donation of finger puppets which is grand as he has grandkids. I got a jar of damson jam, not just damson jam but home made damson jam (that sound like the Marks & Sparks ad?). There is just nothing so good as this kind of jam, so that made my day.

There was the traditional stovies (Scottish delicacy for the uninitiated) and curry at Elayne and Norrie's afterwards. Norrie (a life-long teetotaller) has a huge range of whiskies, so I helped out a little in draining his reserve before going off to domestic chores (her indoors being at squad this weekend and so having to fend for myself).

Scotland is just beginning to wake up after the holidays and I get the feeling that it is going to be a busy and eventful year both locally and nationally.

I am going to finish now and get off to a long soak in the bath to finish the thawing out. There is a new men in far-too-tight britches series on the box tonight, her indoors will be glued to that and it will just be me and the bubbles for an hour (unless, of course, I can find where she has hidden my duck).