Fishing
Poppy took the kids fishing. They caught a two trumpeter, a bream and a whiting. The pelicans were fed a trumpeter, the whiting was brought home for breakfast and the other two were thrown back in as too small.
I took the baby down towards the end. The wind caught the baby blanket and threw it in the lake. They managed to fish it out, quite literally.
No plans for the rest of the day. Bit of this and that.
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