Matthew was in the chorus last night, but also played a recorder solo of Greensleeves which was very well received. This morning was fairly quiet. Breakfast from the Golden Arches, but now we are in Upper Hutt for hockey, with a bright run shining, which is why I wish I had brought my hat. There's an interesting article about chess in this month's Readers Digest, or as my father called it, 'That fascist rag'. It tells of an inner city teacher who inspired his students to excel at chess. Aus/NZ edition only?