Little egg

Here Georgia and I are on the big wheel at Zoomarine, the aquatic-cum-animal-cum-water park that we visited last year, as well as when we were kids.

She was concerned that our pod would fall down when the wheel stopped to let others on and off. I reassured her against this theory whilst I eyed the rusting joints and bolts.

Later she braved new territory and grew confidence on the water slides, and then we had to supervise her on the 50+ subsequent rounds she wanted to do. She was very particular about how I should hold my arms to catch her at the bottom, letting the line of kids bank up behind her whilst she hollered her instructions down the chute. A demanding but utterly charming little egg.