Flying kites at Dunstable Downs. It was pretty cold. Luckily there is a cafe just out of shot which serves hot chocolate (for the grown ups) and, erm, icecream for the girl.
And yes more icecream the next day at Ashridge. Hannah had already finished hers. Thomas takes a lot longer to eat his, and has to endure several requests from his sister to try just a little bit.
There was also mud and sticks.
And an excellent Autumn tree.
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