Three Men On A Boat

Not strictly true as I am the forth man taking the shot.  Mrs Tuttle was driving.  The game here was to see if they could avoid getting their heads hit by the on-coming bridges. A boys thing for sure. But they loved it. The heavens opened at the half way as we turned around near the Bunbury staircase locks. I got drenched as I could not find a decent mooring spot.
Once we returned to the boatyard we headed home for the "sleep over" at ours. The evening was consumed with intense Minecrafting on the WiiU, snacks, and (cup of) tea.
All good.