Clock changing

I’m rubbish at remembering exactly when the clocks go back and forward, particularly when I’m on leave and therefore not looking at my diary regularly. Fortunately someone reminded me about it yesterday, otherwise I would have turned up at church an hour late this morning (not ideal when I’m doing the reading!) I remember forgetting to move the clock forward one spring when I used to do karate on a Sunday morning and arriving an hour late with a couple of other people who’d also forgotten. The karate instructor was not impressed and made us do 20 press-ups as punishment.