In a novel break with tradition, ‘er indoors TM didn’t drive us to
Fleet services were entertaining, featuring contingents of SuperTeds and Teenage Mutant Hero Turtles. I can only imagine there was a fancy dress contest somewhere along the M3. As we drove through the rain we listened to an annoying rattling in the car, which we eventually traced to the passenger side sun shade. I shall thump that later. We knew we weren’t in
We eventually got to our home for the week – Auntie’s caravan in
And then we watched a film – 2012. I say “watched a film” - I watched the film. Everyone else fell asleep.