macpacbackpackback

I'm still concerned at the number of times he needs to be reminded to stick to the left and check behind him before drifting across when gawping at something on the other side, particularly on the bits where nerks are known to steam along around corners, but it pleases how easily he can be persuaded to travel several miles on the promise of getting to go through a tunnel and down a big slide. Despite quite clearly being dressed in a rainsuit he went up to the top of the slide, observed a puddle at the top and walked back down before being reminded of his temporary waterprofosity. He was perhaps remembering that once before when he was on the smaller slide in the wet in a rainsuit he shot off the end and landed squarely on his arse.

The ostensible purpose of the outing was collecting the repaired macpacbackpack, ready for the next one. Perhaps part of the ease in getting this one to do his own outward travelling was the promise of probably his last shot in this on the way home, which he used, as he often previously did, to sleep.