No, not at Comicon. Out on the farm where no four are speaking at me all at the same time. Our retired mum comes in for a cuddle.
Kevin and the kids have been building up the bon fire. With 100f and hot wind, we won’t light it anytime soon.
The herd is ( hopefully ) in Triangle paddock. I can’t see them from here. Sometimes, it’s not a case of where they should be. It’s looking where they shouldn’t be.
Handsome farmer checking on the water.
The boys are very happy this evening. After a hot, hot day, cool air is blowing. Some say a bit of rain tomorrow.