Walk On By

The rain held off for long enough for Heather, Paul (pictured), Maryam, Jacob and myself to walk along the river to Halton in the evening. Aside from Paul being unable to tell the difference between fields and houses, and Heather becoming incensed by the very sight of rowers on the river (rowing apparently having some terrible negative connotations for her), everything is pleasantly uneventful and humdrum.