The bit of decking outside the caravan. He so deperately wants to figure out how to lift that latch and escape to the freedom of sucking the gravel on the drive over the road. Maybe next year my boy!

The reality is that if he did lift the latch he might make the first step, but would then face plant on to the paving stone below, which he did one day whilst lots of people were walking past. I got a few looks that seemed to be saying "I'm calling Social Services on you".