We had lots of seaside fun, including of course fish and chips and ice cream. George enjoyed himself on the pier, making a start on his gambling career with Grandad and bankrupting all of us with a selection of rides.
We all did lots of walking (and Daddy did lots of running too) and George enjoyed sleeping in his special travel cot tent. Although now that he can manage zips by himself it was tricky getting him to stay in there, even with the added handicap of a sleeping bag - he was doing a great "Swee'pea" impression crawling down the hallway with his nightwear dragging behind him.
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