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For once I wasn't the only one having problems with fencing as we all struggled to get into St. Benedict's grounds tucked behind the locked gates.
So, round two of the fencing (parries and ripostes) can be described as resembling an evening of speed-dating as we swapped partners and tactics every five minutes or so.
Once you got accustomed to your 'date', the movement of their sword and reach of their lunges, they were snatched away and replaced by a new model.
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