Evening flight

The tide was falling fast this evening, and the channel was turbulent with the mass of water moving down the Kent after the rainfall of the last 24 hours.

As Gus and I arrived on the front, there was Brokenbanjo again with Lily and the little Princess. We kept them out of the mud this evening, and the two little dynamos were encouraging Gus to play with them. After a while he started joining in rather than just trying to round them up. Progress.

The big question is: will Brokenbanjo blip tonight? After yesterday's walk, he was inspired to put a few backblips on. The slippery slope of blipaholism, I thought he had escaped it.