That's where the screwdrivers went

Wandering down from the office for a mid-morning cup of tea is one of those strange and slightly unnerving experiences. You never know what you might find.

Today's discovery was of a seven-year-old boy taking his airplanes apart to see what is inside them. This is either a serious escalation of his burgeoning garbage-collection industry or he is moving on to new things. 

It s the final Friday of the final week of Grade 1. Instead of partying with his friends, he is having to spend it with busy parents who leave him to his own devices for large periods of the day. Well, not that large, but still... why paint a picture if you are not going to use colour? 

I had a sudden pang of regret for him. So I opened the fridge and gave him an ice cream (extra photo).