A butterfly, wet wood and 101 French fishermen women and children at Thoury near Dirol

A butterfly fell in love with rob's shorts and then landed on his finger. 

It was so hot they were spraying the wood piles to prevent a fire. 

Here are the 101 French fishing persons. They were between two lifting road bridges that we had to put Daddy and Clara ashore to operate. We couldn't see them until we turned the corner. We very slowly motored through, no one said a word they just lifted their rods like a guard of honour until one of the last fishermen said merci for going slowly.