Going on the zoo trip was never going to be easy on the feet, ears or throat - after a 3 hour journey up to London, we were whizzing round the animals, herding children and back on the coach before we knew it…
The kids indulged in hours of 'are we nearly there yet?' and us
grown ups remained as noncommittal as we could, but it was still smiles all round when we got back to school, so worth every long, noisy minute.
After the longest journey there, we took the North Circular route home, and that meant Baker Street was the way to go…
221b in full Sherlock glory.
It won't take a super sleuth to work out where I'll be by 9pm!
Oh, and before I go, thank you so much to all of you who have watched
dear son's video already, he is so totally thrilled with all the
views and
likes; if he hits 100 views by morning, he'll probably combust!