Pink And Blue

A yucky day weather wise. I went out for a run this morning but found that the bridge on my usual 22 kilometers running route is closed for repairs again, so I doubled back and ran a 25 kilometers route in the opposite direction. Not a pleasant run with the humidity; a thunderstorm is in order.

I was going to blip the closed bridge, but when I took a walk to the shore in the afternoon I saw these three people and enjoyed watching their interaction. The two girls are, I think, taking ballet lessons because occasionally they would get up on their toes - wearing Crocs! - and pirouette. Ballet, fishing, bonding with Dad in the great outdoors and not a hand held device in sight; that's parenting done right.

Talking of strong father/daughter bonds - Robert John and Kate.

Update - informed by Kazuko and Valerie that pink is certainly not a ballet dancer now (or though she could have been in the past) because her hair is too short to put in a bun, and neither of them would be out getting sun tans if they were taking ballet classes now. You learn something new every day, don't you?