Having successfully managed to make some kind of carriage/stroller whatever you wish to call it for their baby. Blake and Isla had made their way through the castle out onto the grounds. Fresh air would do them all good right??? Maybe it would help both of them to feel a little less ..... blah... about finishing this assignment. They couldn't give up now ... they both needed the grade after all. "Do you want to walk around the lake .. or just set up a pick nick here? I brought some snacks for us." Blake added pulling out some chips and couple pumpkin pasties.