Hanging around

We met friends at a playground this morning before going back to their farm for a cup of tea / juice and some chocolate biscuits.  I was firmly told in the car by the eldest (who I don't think stopped talking for the whole 45 minute journey) that a play area is inside and a playground is outside.  So there we are, I now know the definition... 

The eldest did really well on a (very) mini climbing wall, his brother is a little full of brute force when it comes to anything physical, but the eldest is a little more thoughtful about it all.