The Judge

The big girls did a ton of dancing this morning, to this . The judge was baby B, she was getting a bit tired and the competition was to keep her engaged enough with the dancing before we could get ready to get out without tears.

The rest of the day was spent in three very large boxes that are all taped together, which the girls are calling an island. Followed by a wee rent of a rowing boat on the canal and then a few beers at at a going away party for friends who are heading off for 5months. A Great party it was too, so this evening I am feeling that this is more of a blip by the pensioner as I have mentioned boats and drink.