Mystery Train

Train I ride, sixteen coaches long...

Not sure what the story behind George's train was, but it certainly did have a mysteriously purposeful air about it.

Trying to break the gravitational pull of their new Wii, I marched the boys down to the beach. It looked fine when we were getting ready. But by the time we'd crossed the road it was raining - and by the time we'd reached the sea, there were flecks of snow in the rain. I was so glad I'd put my shorts on.

Lazy afternoon watching the (surprisingly entertaining) Scooby Doo Movie, followed by the new Doctor Who. Pretty good, but I suspect Catherine Tate is going to really get on my nerves. Gor blimey, is she ever.