changing plans

 On account of the weather looking iffy, we scrapped the mountain picnic in favour of Bob cooking pork in cider, after which we played Exploding Kittens.
This turns out to be a card game.
It is a complicated precursor to poker and young William won all three games, trouncing his father into second place each time. Clearly the boy has a career path.

The evening was further enlivened by Gloria the toad marching across the yard towards the glow worm...worried that she would eat it I followed but she ignored her. She was on some other mission. This photo is bigged up so you can appreciate her splendid pink rump :)