It was a tiring day getting to London really for Thing one, after he'd done a full day of school, then the train journey, then a bit too much walking. He was knackered by the time we settled on Cafe Rouge. He started feeling ill while we were eating. They've changed their menu too so there was nothing for me, and Clare didn't enjoy hers either. It was a relatively expensive meal considering none of us liked it, so we we have worked out Cafe Rouge is not for us any more.
Thing two enjoyed his desert, involving many sugary jellybeans. Thing one was actually sick when we got back to the hotel. Clare put them to bed and I went out exploring. She sat in the bathroom waiting for them to go to sleep, and with Thing two being a bit hyper and chatty it took a while. A great day, an only slightly iffy ending.
Paul Clarke's blog - I live in Hythe in the far South. Wed to Clare and father to 2, I'm a full stack web engineer, + I do js / Node, some ruby, other languages ect ect. I like pubs, running, eating, home automation + other diy stuff, history, genealogy, Television, squirrels, pirates, lego, and TIME TRAVEL.