We set out. Graeme is equipped with his new rubber boots. Ah, nature. This was an experiement with the polarizer. Without, you couldn't see into the water because of the glare (reflection) of the sky. A goose. So close, and yet so far. Others were out enjoying the day too. The other end of the pond from the goose picture. Clambering. It occurs to me after the fact that this area is scheduled for a housing development. Climbing across the streem looks easy enough. Doug climbed over this with Graeme on his back, and camera in hand. Graeme loved the waterfall. A view from below. Yup, we're in a field, and a field means... ...mud! Approaching civilization. Graeme enjoys the carrier. I hope he doesn't expect to keep using it forever. Crossing the road, the river ceases to be wild, and takes on the illusion of civilization.