Pantomime Pants down

We had a lovely family trip out today, and I realised its the first one all together since other half's operation in July (that realisation got me all teary)

An afternoon in Birmingham to see the Pantomime Horse Grand National (its in its eighth year) that kicks off Panto season proper. Another Birmingham possible urban myth is that Birmingham has the longest panto season in the UK.

And a wander around the German Market (not being annoyed that I'm trying to get to work/train station) for chocolate crepes, woolly hats/gloves, frankfurters and a quick spin on the carousel.

A lovely day.