Trains...

I had my gorgeous nephew today after my sister was called into an special meeting on her day off.

After a fancy French ice cream, of which most of it went on said nephew's face, we headed to the railway station. He's a miniature version of my Dad, loves his trains and could watch them all day. Actually, waiting for a train is one of the rare times said nephew is still, patient and quiet.

A freight liner ratted through, heading round on the Romsey line, or so I was confidently informed by the 5 year old. Quick dash over the bridge for a 'treasure hunt' aka geocache and a play on the zip wire.

On returning to the car, said nephew couldn't resist sitting on Platform 1 in the sun and waiting to take his total for the day up to 10!!! Thankfully there weren't too many waiting passengers around to stare at us.