On Sunday I went to the Thai festival in Boscombe, where there was a lot of food, dancing, arts and crafts and a big, big lawn to run around on. In fact I ran, ran, ran for nearly 3 hours!
People were very nice to me..... I sat on a woven water buffalo, was given a balloon and then a kind of peaked hat.
I looked very surprised when I let go of my first balloon and it whizzed away into the sky. I kept pointing and calling out "balloon" but it didn't come back. The very nice man gave me another one when he saw what had happened.
In the afternoon I fell asleep so Daddy went alone to the By-Gone Days show for a couple of hours and took some pictures of the lovely planes. After seeing the planes on Saturday I wouldn't let go of my little plane that Mummy got from the car boot sale.
In the evening we had a lovely time at Nana and Granddad's with a yum dinner and the chance to watch some Olympics.
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| Down now...time to get out of my pushchair! |
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| Here I am looking a bit disappointed because Daddy said I wasn't allowed to ride the buffalo |
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| That's better...a nice man said it would be fine so I did ride it. |
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| After losing the first helium balloon this one got tied to my belt....I love balloons |
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| Here I am looking a bit dapper, ready for action at Nana & Granddad's |
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Classic lines of a Spitfire IX that was actually in action over the D-Day beaches in 1944, 68 years ago!
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