We went, and the rain was mad for a few moments, so i sat in the bottom of the side car instead of on the mudguard. The bottom is slats ie very permeable. Turned my back to the way we were travelling and held esme between my legs so my back took the rain. As we went along i could feel the water of alternate hot or cold puddles blasting up thru the slats into my shorts. Esme didn't cry bless her and wanted my hand over her eyes and face for most of it. She was drowned (brave) rat when we got back but a new pair of crocs helped.
Later Arnon explained how to tie fish hooks, he played some guitar and we sang a couple of songs back to each other
Later Esme decided that eating her noodles under an umbrella was a good idea
Tommorrow we go to the school
Bye for now
Guy
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