vacuum

As small woodlands with pretend fairy-dwellings at the bases of some of the trees go, Fullarton woods somewhere to the north of Ayr aren't too bad. There's a limited playpark and some bits of soggy ground and some sticks and ditches and stuff, though Edgar will hopefully listen the next time I tell him to walk around a bit after I had to retrieve him when his foot got stuck in a particularly squidgy bit. Later on they were being baby-seated by grandparents whilst we got to conduct uninterrupted conversations with fellow adults.