Pip left today. Sad times. I got the bus to the station with her then walked in to meet Emma and Ingrid to get the bus to Christchurch (after Ingrid getting a doughnut).

After eventually finding the place we hired a little rowing boat. They gave us no warning as they pushed us off straight into a moored boat. It took us a lot of shouting and stress to actually get out of the harbour bit. The change over of rower were the most hairy bits. So wobbly. In the end we defiantly got the hang of it... only to come back into the harbour and get told we were rowing the wrong way. It's so much easier to row forwards.

We then had a picnic lunch and snooze on the grass. Emma and I exchanged hilarious crying stories of various people we know. Then we went to the chazzas, bought some sweeties and got the bus home.

We popped to Asda for food and ended up all wanting fajitas so they came back to mine for fajitas, mojitos, mango lassi's, knitting and a film.