Turbo

A final day of trying to tire Alex out. First a walk up to the castle which would’ve really been a bust if a falconer hadn’t been peddling owl-time below the esplanade, what with the tattoo seating being erected and no tickets available on the day - online touristing being the curse of spontaneity.
But it’s the Meadows Festival weekend and the weather was amazingly nice so we headed across there and discovered the shows were on too - of much more interest to Alex than the Festival stalls. Apart from the food stalls of course, they grabbed his interest pretty well! A couple of hours later we retired to the shady shelter of the Cameo bar to enjoy a couple of fine Camden ales or, depending on your age, a couple of tubs of Double Chocolate ice cream.