'Water-baby' is something I have been called since I was young. I love water, and water sports. Sadly, I am beyond useless at them. I'm really not exaggerating, I am a total failure, but I still love to try.
I've been trying to learn how to wake board this summer with my boyfriends kite surfing board. Totally the same thing!!
It wasn't the sunniest day, but there was no wind and plenty of smiles, and off we went!

Andrew has been wake boarding all summer, along side his kite surfing, therefore he is pretty good!




We stopped off at an island to explore the area...


...and we ended up on Inishmacsaint Island. St Ninnid (c 532) founded a monastery on this island. There is an enclosure, a 14th Century Church on earlier foundations and a 12th Century High Cross.





We also met a few friends along the way.


After the small adventure, we headed back to land to put on our own wet suits so we could dive in. Yay!



Of course we stopped for some of my aunt's lemon cake and tea, why wouldn't we? Delicious!


Finally, time to really get going. Andy went first, per usual!!




We patiently waited our turn.





Hey hey, here we go! Stephanie was first up, it was also her first time trying out the board, so Andy was trainer and teacher for the day.


Nearly there...


Followed by Nadine, who was also a first timer.



Then the big sis. Now my sister and I have tried on numerous occasions to get up water skiing and wake boarding with zero success. Zero. 
But with enough determination, BOTH my sister and I got up for the first time. Sadly, there are no pictures of me getting up as my battery died.
However, my sister will show you how its done.
We now have the bug for it and want to get actually good at it, or at least decent so there will be a few more trips before I go back to Uni next week!





The day ended with an almighty bbq, and laughter drifting across the water after such an enjoyable day together.

Au revior for now!
Okay, so I don't really run...or do any amount of real exercise, but my friends decided to do the Color 5k Run and when they asked me to join their team I thought 'Hey, WHY NOT?!'
The 5k Color Run came to Belfast this year. Its not about speed or your fitness level, but getting sprayed in different colours of paint, raising money for Cancer Research and simply having a jolly time together.
You could run it, walk it or dance it if you felt like it. 
Good fun for a good cause.

We arrived to music pumping out, the sun shining and everyone there is smiles ready for a good time.
Don't laugh, but we called ourselves the 'Rainbow Rockets'...



 People turned out in huge numbers, all ready to go! I mean everyone as well, you name it, they were there! The young children, youth and the young at heart. 
Ready...


Set...


 GO!!!!


We set off, and the first color of 4 was pink, then blue, yellow and finally orange. You just ran up to a cloud of colour!
Oh yes, there was A LOT!




By the end of the race, we felt like we looked like a rainbow and had swallowed one too with all the dust...All part of the fun!

At the end of the race, there was a colour party...uh huh, you heard me right!
We were handed a packet of powder paint, and every six minutes we threw it all up in the air and hey presto, a cloud of powder paint to shower us all!



 Looks pretty pink, doesn't it? (Everyone's shirts were white at the start...)




Ain't no party like a color party, especially since it was opposite the beautiful Titanic Quarters.








So if you ever get the chance to do something that brings smiles like this, please do! Its creative and crazy. And its not too bad to have completed my first 5k, now on to bigger things.
A summers day was well spent for Cancer Research, such a brilliant cause. 
Also, a fantastic day with friends too, we laughed the whole way through and felt on top of the world.
(This was our favourite photo below, and pretty much sums up the day)



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