Manneken Pis (lower half)

After a morning of kids screaming, chasing and running, we piled back in the car and headed south again. In an ideal world, we would be driving straight to our friends' house, but I don't live in that world. So instead we went via Wokingham to buy a car. Only when we got there, the guy wasn't around (having told him mid-afternoon he deemed 3pm too late and buggered off.

So we headed into London and on to the kids' party at our friends. A lovely evening catching up, with treasure hunt, quiz, much screaming, and later delicious lamb tagine and much cheese for the grown ups.