Last week we had a great row, everything was going so well. This morning we had four of us novices all together in a fine boat and it was a total disaster. I felt sorry for the cox, there wasn't much she could do to pull us together. We usually go for breakfast at the pub afterward, but we all just staggered homeward today. The lines are a bit wobbly because my arms are so sore from trying to keep up the rowing rhythm while the boat bucked and pitched to near capsizing.