National Mining Museum

On Flumlet-sitting duty today, heading for the soft-play at the National Mining Museum, we discovered that the opening hours are rather earlier than expected* and we'd missed our chance. His fault, of course, for having such a long nap!

So we waited at the nearby station on the Borders Railway to watch a couple of trains go through before heading back home. Then it was tea, bath, stories and bed, a wee rest for us before he was awake again...and he wouldn't settle except in my arms.

* we were told that the last soft-play entry for the winter season is 2.45.