Hanging on the mirror for the moment is my silver medal for being a runner up in the winter league team tennis tournament at the club. Not a bad achievement, but we could have won it. In the end it came down to games won, and we lost by four games, which of course means we only needed to have won two more games than we did, in the sets we lost, and it would have been a draw!
Ah well, at least it was close and it's no mean thing to have got all the way to the final.
It's actually the first medal I've ever won, which is quite something. Maybe it is never too late to try something new!