nodding

As his brother had swimming followed by a party, I thought it would be a good time to take the small one for his first cycle across the bridge, to see the other two bridges. I'd thought I might be back around lunchtime, not long after the partygoers, but hadn't reckoned on Amos wanting to walk back across, nor on him needing to stand still whilst watching trains go past to the left and boats pass underneath. Bribed with a snack, he eventually allowed himself to be reseated at the south tower.