Emirate Airlines Cable Car

Carys had a ballet master class today with Cuban dancer Yosvanni Ramos, ex-ENB and Australian Ballet, now principal at Colarado Ballet. At first she was very nervous because two of the girls in the class she idolises. One is a first year at Royal Ballet School and the other is a first year at ENBS. But she quickly got into the swing of it and came out having loved it and having been taught a new step by him. He has taught Carys before for about 90mins back in July 2018, but he remembered her, which is mighty impressive.

Will came with me and I had planned to take him on the Eye, but as it was over cast I decided to keep money for another day. Instead we went on the cable car, a first for both of us. I can't say I was totally happy, but we survived. We both went into the O2 for the first time and W got some trainers from Nike. Back in Covent Garden we realised W had left his rucksack somewhere. Argh! Two phone calls later and we tracked it back to the Nike shop. So once we collected Carys we all headed back to North Greenwich again. Sigh. Bag repatriated we finally came home and headed out for tea at our local pub where Carys ate toad in the hole as big as her head!