Tim Dowling: I’ve got a degree in volleyball, of course I have to triumph

When it’s my turn to serve, I throw the ball high and punch it confidently. It goes sideways, bouncing off toward the breaking surf

I’m on a beach in Cornwall with a large group of friends, people in their 50s with children in their 20s. I am without my children or my dog, which is very relaxing, and I have already been in the sea. No other accomplishments are required of me.

My friend Jake produces a large shopping bag holding what looks like a rolled-up fishing net.

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