Steve, move the ducks. Now.

Today was a simple day.

Woke up at 10, straight for a shower.

Prepared for a day of pure revision, i put comfy clothes on...

...then Josh called and we decided to go to the legendary Duck Race.

So i waited. Revised a TINY bit of geography. Then we went.

Jo, Steven and Jamie were there, so we saw them first thing.

CELEBRITIES WE SAW: The alive one of the two fat ladies. That guy from corrie.
A guy who looked suspiciously like Adrian Chiles.

You see, celebrities. ;)

Duck race was shockingly boring. After Josh led me about a mile along the dam, we found the ducks!!! Being oared along by a bloke called Steve in a canoe. Who was the worst canoesist ever.

Walked around the village mushroomspotting.

None.

Saw a bunny. Basically what could have been a pregnant man in a easter bunny suit.

Then we got a twister.

Then we sat by the canal.

Then we walked home.

Byeeee Josh.

Home.

Chilled. Had lunch of my homemade Nachoes. Complete and utter win!

Chilled with Jim Jam Jamieoooooo

And now i'm on here. Watching the 100 greatest family films.

:D