Continuing in the theme of wearing the watch that speaks to me, I've been thinking about this gorgeous green dial for a few days now. So here she is.

SO I managed to break my left collarbone for the third time. I was at Cricket Training with my daughter School Girls team assisting with training. We were doing running between the wickets training, I helped out as we had an odd number which meant one of the girls didn’t have a partner to run with. We did singles ad then double runs. On one of the doubles runs as I turned to go back I managed to trip over my own feet and landed flush on my left shoulder. I have pretty much broken it in the same place I did in 1999 playing Aussie Rule football in Vietnam. I am on some nice pain killers and go in for Surgery tomorrow (Friday for me, Thursday for most of the rest of you). A new plate and sone screws to hold it all together again. On the plus the Tudor Royal still looks amazing in a sling 😉 I wont take this beauty to the hospital with me, I might give Bob a call up with his rubber strap and Batman bezel. Have a good evening all.