Gently Down the Stream

We didn’t technically go down the stream, because this boat isn’t really ours. I’m not sure I’d like it because I don’t like wobbly, but sitting in it like this is fine.

Another great day at the summer house, and today was also sunny and warm. Mum did some mowing and weeding, and I played with my red ball, snoozed and supervised.

On the way back, I reminded mum that we have a new tradition - halfway ice cream. We stop halfway back to city and share some ice cream! Isn’t that brilliant? I hope this tradition is forever.