No Grandpa fun

Poor Bella, she's been planning to take me on a scary fun fare ride for weeks.

She thought we were both brave enough to go on the Santa Ski jump and has been patiently just waiting for the chance .

So after a really nice afternoon spent with the rest of the crew having a jolly fine Christmas lunch we popped off to face our fears, but imagine our disappointment when we found out that rain had stopped play and we couldn't have a go.

Shucks, and I was really looking forward to it too but Bella was brokenhearted - so we just went on the horses instead.

Not quite a scream machine but fun in a rather more sedate fashion.