Homer's fingers

The queue was really starting to build at lunchtime today to answer the question. Although I don't know how many people understood what they could actually win at the local gambling den. Any passing English teachers must have shuddered.

A hectic day today but back home now, we've all taken the whippet for a walk along the riverbank - Eve offered to do her first poop scoop which is to be encouraged obviously, cue lots of shrieks of "Yurk it's hot, oh my god it's squishy".

After all that excitement it's time for a blip surf with Lucas Renney mumbling gently in the background.