Tmoto & I went to the park. In the scented garden I found a tree with pretty white flowers as fragnant as the yasmeen mothia shrub!!! With my head amongst the branches, eyes closed, I breathed in deeply. Tmoto shouts: BAJIIIIIIIIIIII there's an insect on your head!!! A few seconds later her words register and my arms start flailing everywhere (despite the insect being on my head *blank stare*)! Alhamdulillah the insect fell off. PHEWWWWWWWWWWWW. Moving on ... ahem.

We found the duckies!!! Most were asleep on the island at the middle of the lake. At the opposite end to where we stood, under a willow tree, sat a mother and father duckie with their 7 lil duckie-lings. They couldn't have been more than a few days old and were practicing to duck-swim. It was rather cootz. We fed them bits of our Hovis, though I don't think the new duckie-lings had been versed in the etiquette of bread-eating yet as they ignored much of what we threw towards them.

Khair, was fun. But I was disappointed to see that the blackberry bushes had disappeared.