"I'll just pose here next to this granite duckie," Brian thought.
"I'll just look at the camera and forget that Gay Zorro is posing behind me," Kay thought.
At Collingrove Brian decided to hide under the butch looking crocheted blankie. Kay pretended not to notice.
At the creek the blanket makes a mysterious appearance as Mata Hari's headdress. Who could it be that is so artfully disguised? Could it be Mata Hari herself?
The team brings out the big guns. "Umbrella ready to fire."
"Kaboom! Miss fire - limp, dangle."
