We went on a country adventure to Hatfield House, we kept to the gardens as we didn’t want to tempt fate with the grand interiors and small fingers/fast runners.
It was fun. In the sculpture park we pretended to put on our jet packs and fly to the moon. My nephew reminded me we had forgotten to put our pants on, so we had to take it all off and start again!
They had a great gift shop, in it I found pages from a kids vintage book that I am going to use to line Dillon’s new wardrobe. The former owner ‘Roy’ had practiced writing his name across most of the pages, he was pretty good by the end of it!