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After the usual Enjoy-a-ball runs for the lads, we mooched around a little and then all went swimming. We haven't taken George much in the past because of his eczema, but it seems to be improving so it's time for him to join in (slathered in 50:50 cream as though for a Channel crossing).

After swimming, we managed to persuade the boys (or at least a 2:1 majority) that Umberto's was a better bet than the swimming pool cafe (which is really appalling, considering it's in a venue that promotes healthy living!)

Andrew liked his meal and showed his appreciation with much kissing of the fingers and exclamations of delight. His calamari tasted even better than his football shirt collar, apparently.