Splish splash!

In weather like this, the fountain is a magnet for kids. While we were stacking wood yesterday evening, we were entertained by a gaggle of girls flinging themselves fully clothed into the fountain with much shrieking, giggling, and hurling of water. Cue one stroppy mum complaining about her daughter dripping with "dirty" water (luckily she didn't see the dog that briefly joined them at one point...). Stuck for blips again today, I once more fell back on the fountain. See also Playing out.