the future's orange

the only bit of brightness in the school's late summer flower beds.
nerves shattered after the first kayaking session of the term - 7 of the little darlings, 2 of whom don't know their left from their right and another who can't tell the difference between forward and backwards. all done on a reasonably swift flowing bit of river that has a weir lurking to trap the unwary!
"i counted them all out and i counted them all back". can relax until next tuesday. bet the week passes quickly.