A first visit to the Lark in the Park up at Government Acre yesterday, celebrating the belated divine intervention in the weather situation. The 3 and 5 year olds went berserk on the bouncy castle, suddenly realising they could - after all - fly. Terrifying, but funny to watch, and amazing more skulls weren't cracked in the process... Still, it was well-supervised, just five little darlings on the castle at any one time, so risks were minimised. Amazing how they go deaf when their time is up though.
Busy weekend ahead - Jazz Festival, Trawler Racing, an auction, the beach and - hooray - fireworks on Sunday. And even, maybe, whisper it quietly, some sunshine. Oh, and a book to index over the weekend as well. Damn.