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put on the red light
woke up to another chick out of his/her shell.
the last was white(ish) and this new fella is black.
more gardening.
more chick watching/ temperature regulating.
thought the final egg's inhabitant was dead but when i picked up the egg with a view to hurling it, someone cheeped through a hole on the undercarriage.
i reckon if it's not out by tomorrow, the chick'll be dead: apparently you can't help them...but i couldn't help myself and widened the hole a little.
took 'flash' upstream with che, miranda and maximum.
now we're trying to work out how to do the sails, despite absolutely no combined sailing experience between any of us.
i reckon the wind will make it a more leisurely experience instead of having to paddle.