paying attention then

The queue for Jorvik only took an hour or so, which flew by after scuttling off to take the pig to the toilet in Fenwick's and popping to refill my (at the time relatively new) portable and collapsible coffee cup. I think it was mostly the same since Nicky and I were last there (with no children) in that the animatronic shitting viking experience was installed, but  I don't quite remember the layout of the end bit or the walkable-inspection-floor at the start. The children at least tolerated it. There was a bit of the Castle Museum we didn't go round the other day, so we went round that in the afternoon.