Pack animal

Yours truly out for a "walk" with rug rat mkII and the apprentice. Funny how "walk" turns into "carry" at the point furthest from Rock HQ. This is all part of the training for the next adventure which aside from involving yours truly being used as a pack animal, also requires dressing at key points in a fabric even worse than lycra, a wetsuit. To a man of a certain age and ever increasing waistline the stuggle to don said apparel was either comic or horrific, dependent on your point of view.