I wanted to go to the Zoo today.
Because I like it and because i have to check out the venue for Mums’ Night Out!
But Monkey Boy, ever train-obsessed, wanted to go on the proviso that we went by train.
What they hell, why not?
Mind you, we’re only a 5 minute drive from the Zoo.
Packed minimal provisions; water and some cheesey crackers, and set off to miss the tram that would take us nearest where we wanted to go.
So hopped on the tram that would take us to a different train station, but still ok. We’d catch the train a few stops, switch trains and head out to where we were heading.
Grumpy, in his infinite wisdom – well, actually it was a good idea