Dew

This was the sun catching the dew on my mum's lawn at 7:40 this morning. By 10:30 I had discovered these and shortly afterwards I was having a chat with the nice person outside "Dinosaurs in the Wild". He was very enthusiastic and engaging and told me about the safety of the trucks that drive you through the live enclosure, the fact that you get to see a dinosaur autopsy before visiting the hatchery, and that there is a very large and furious T. Rex close to the exit. He even has a big wooden crate by the gates to put naughty dinosaurs into. I was quite tempted. "It's a 21st Century Ghost Train then?" I asked. "Yes it is" he replied. I wouldn't go for that sort of thing on my own but it's the kind of thing I might do in a group with nieces/sister/mother if any of them felt so inclined. When I got home I checked out ticket pricing, which is suspiciously hard to find. I can see why. I shan't be going no matter how much fun it sounds.