Ah, yes, last day of holidays.
And we spend it visiting a miniature railway.
Yup, more trains, oh what fun.
Apparently, this was different because the trains are littler, so its not the same as the trains we went on last week.
Or the week before that.
Why can’t we do fun stuff?
Like shoe shopping. That’s fun and I like it.
So we had several rides on the teensy trains, ignored tanties because Mummy had had enough and was going to go mental if we went on another (or spent any more time there), and stood in line for ice-creams while the ice-cream man was being evicted due to selling ice-creams without permit.
Decided to give ice-creams a miss.
Home to get organised for back to school …