Camping

We're loving the camping. We took Cousteau for a run/bike ride before it got too hot. Then into Bright for a poke around.

There was a festival going on, which was fun to be a part of.

Brother and sister in law arrived with their boys later on. Little JB is fascinated by Cousteau but was scared when Coust snapped at him when he had grabbed his nose. No harm done, just a warning growl and a little scared boy. Cousteau doesn't have the tolerance he used to have. I need to remember that.

Mr B and Little Miss have gone to check out some fishing holes; the in laws and nephews have gone for a swim, and Cousteau and I are taking some alone time; me reading, him snoozing.

A good day.

Night all.

~Barking~