What we want to do next, on our own street:

No – seriously. Who’s with me?

What we did instead, today, on someone else’s road:

They had scooters to borrow!

We ran a workshop at a kids’ festival today so got in for free and found this brilliant activity going on. Totally one to steal for our own garden, or for the pavement outside our house.

More on our workshop later. Because I’ve only just got home. The car broke down outside the venue, stuffed full of cardboard boxes and tubes. And organising hundreds of scissor-wielding kids, all day, pregnant, while juggling your own two-year old, when you can’t have a gin and tonic at the end… UGGGGG.