Wednesday, June 15, 2011

Why Martin is never the "trip photographer..."



We tend to wind up with slightly artistic and totally random photos like these.  There were eleven of them.  You'd never guess that we had been to a duck race in Kettlewell.  But we had been.  Me, Martin, the kids, and Richard and Noelle stopped off on our way to Aysgarth Falls.  We each bought a rubber duck for £1 each (all proceeds going to the church roof fund or some such thing), the ducks were numbered and all let go at the top end of the village.  First place duck "owner" received a £65 prize.  It was a laugh.  Sadly, we mostly just have random pictures of the river and a bunch of ducks floating down it. 

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