We ventured out to Gateshead today (brave if you are from Sunderland) and went to Saltwell Park. T played football and his foot actually met the ball this time, so he is making progress (with the right foot at least - which confused Grandad given that T ate his breakfast with his left hand this morning).
T got Grandma hopelessly lost in the maze - he had a 'map' (just a random leaflet) and kept instructing her to 'turn left in 20 minutes'.
KP took a picnic lunch of strawberry yoghurt and came out in a rash.
I take no responsibility for the captions on these photos. They are the work of an ageing Proton driver.
1 comment:
Tim has obviously inherited his fotballing skils from his father & his navigating skills from his mother.
Shame!
There is a jewish joke along these lines that I once used in a sermon.
I got away with it.
Perhaps noone was listening.
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