Concentration

We drove down today for our holiday in a campsite near Scarborough. As usual, we didn't set off as early as we had planned to, but the traffic was generally good and we arrived in one piece.

This is a picture of our little boy amusing himself while we waited for our dinner. I hadn't noticed him doing the tongue-of-concentration before, but my wife said he's been doing that of late. We had gone to the campsite restaurant to grab a quick bite to eat since there was a problem with our water supply. Unfortunately, our meal took over 40 minutes to arrive and the quality was average at best.