This afternoon we had the last netball game for the summer competition. The whole family was in attendance, but it was a frustrating start-stop game with an over-controlling referee. This shot was taken during the warm up.

Meanwhile, over the fence the galahs were going mad. One of them dropped dead out of the tree and boys, mine included, scrambled under the fence and through a narrow creek to take a look. The bird's companions kept fluttering around to make sense of it. It doesn't make sense. Not even to birds.