Wooden Bridge

A little physical exercise was organised for today. I took S.H and J.S kayaking from Mackowa Ruda up to the wooden road bridge near Sarnetki. Sunny spells and a little breeze were probably the best conditions for our 12-15 km paddle, more if you consider the diversions into the reedy bank apparently. We arrived at the wooden bridge slightly tired but dry. We watched several kayaks passing under with life-jacketed dogs in the forward compartments of several kayaks. The alsatian started singing further downstream. Tobacco was flowering in the surrounding fields.

On the way home we saw 3 cranes and quite a flock of long tailed tits.

D cooked some duck for dinner which we ate with blackcurrant jam.