Part of that is the new bar and stem I put on, and part is that fact that he's grown over an inch since then.
Anyway, we arrive a bit early, so we stopped at the playground:
4:00 was time for archery, a reasonably quick instruction followed by some hands on:
My best shot and Henry's best hit about the same point on the target. Archery is much harder than I remember... then again, the last time I used a bow was fourth grade or so.
Henry spotted our heron on the way back:
Sam, too small to use the bow, was still happy to be along:
Oo-de-llally, oo-de-lally, golly what a day!