Budding Scientists

The Science Museum in London, today played host to our clan. Together with the rest of the our population's youth, the Launchpad was the attraction of choice. We avoided that particular choice, by visiting other areas of the museum, returning later, when the queue has disappeared. 

Master H slept through a good part of the proceedings, so we took him to the garden when he woke up for toddler fun and frolics with water and other mess. 

I studied the flight section alone, due to it drawing little attention from our other conscious clan members, where I took the extra photo of the iconic Supermarine Spitfire. I caught up with Misses C and I at their respective podiums in the 'Engineer Your Future' section, delivering virtual passengers to central station.

After a meal at Muriel's kitchen in South Kensington, we took the late train home...