Another trip to Wimbledon Park playground, where they boy dashed between the fountain-cum-wading pool, the sandpit and the climbing frame – wearing nothing but a swim nappy.
We finished off with ice cream. He chose the ‘blue’ flavour, which is very popular among the youngsters. They call it bubblegum, but it didn’t taste much like bubble gum. Nor did it taste ‘blue’ whatever that might be. I tried a taste, but to be honest it didn’t come close to the delicious and tangy lemon ice I chose.
But Bill liked it well enough, he at it down to the last bite. The first time he’s ever done that.