the fun goes on

We had a little fishing trip to a local lake this morning where we didnt catch any fish, but he enjoyed making a little den in the bracken. Then home for lunch, before discovering and munching the carrot crop in the tunnel, water-spraying and chicken herding, then a birthday tea for Auntie Carly with cake and jelly and ice cream, and wild water-pistol wars around the garden. 
It's going to seem very quiet tomorrow.