Up the down escalator.

I know you are not supposed to photograph other people's children, terribly un-PC, but this was a lad after my own heart. 

Up the down escalator, he made it too. 

Only dead fish go with the flow. 

Filled two gaps in the hall wall paper, put up the mini christmas tree, went out into a blustering gale to buy food, found a leather aviator's jacket in a charity shop, now going to be the last person in the Western Hemisphere to watch Twilight.