A tumultuous week, for both the growed ups in the house, we were in need of an escape.
Sadly, neither of our brains were functioning adequately and much of the morning was spent in the perpetual “I don’t know, what do you want to do?” loop.
Then it came to us – Fairy Park!
We went there last year sometime, possibly longer ago than that. Monkey Boy has been nagging us to go ever since. Not for the technology of the displays and exhibits (which are very old school, very, very old school indeed) but for the arm breaking, tooth chipping playground at the end.
Set on a concreted base, with a metal slide that sears the backs of your legs on hot days, and a see saw