6.45am and everywhere is eerily quiet.
7.15am Still no sound. Perhaps I'd better check up on everyone. Or perhaps I'll have a little more quiet.
Yes, I think that'd be best.
Here are some images of yesterday from Borwick:
[I think that's Lexie diving off the pole]
But what manner of madness is this? Mrs Hemingway directing canoeing- surely not?
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