Last day of the boys this time around; we had a plan to do Game Masters at the museum. In spite of my cynicism beforehand it was pretty good.
We took G (Her mother was in need of a couple of hours alone at home to draw breath) and danced, sang, drove, zapped, bashed, drummed, rapped and ninja-ed our way through four hours of fun. My new discovery was Rapappa the Rapper; a curiously cute game and infectious to boot. No Tetris - probably just as well - I could still  be there now.

Then wandered home (we did Cigs before the museum) via supermarket and repatriated the guys.

Home to domestic clear up and a peaceful evening.
Although plans for New Year are now made and - yeah.

My only regret is spending a glorious day inside....