Launch

Lily launches herself into the River Kent in pursuit of the ball. Poor Rowan, who can normally be relied upon to get the ball on land, cannot compete when it comes to the water. Lily goes for it with no hesitation whatever the depth of water, even though she doesn't seem to have mastered the art of breathing through her nose while carrying a ball in the water.

I told Matt that I would blip Lily, even though I was tempted to go with a predictable sunset over the Kent estuary shot.

The man flu peaked at some point yesterday, and I have been feeling a lot better today. Alas, though, Wifie now has the early signs.

ps A year ago was our beautiful Bob's last photograph. We still miss him terribly.