Kayak fighting

We went kayaking on Jervis Bay and its tributary river this afternoon.

At one level it was a nice kayak view of the Bay, although we once again failed to see any sign of aquatic mammals. But at another level it was a chance for the boys to attack their Uncle with water again and again and again. It must be said that Bob rose to his unlcle-y duties wonderfully and gave as good as he got; thanks partly to his having a more powerful water gun after a quick trip to the toy shop when we went grocery shopping yesterday.

It certainly helped that the temperature was well above 30 degrees, so any getting wet was more of a relief than a problem.

Sadly the day finished with us delivering Jennifer to the train station so she can go to work tomorrow. The rest of us are having a Spanish-influenced BBQ to finish off our holiday.