Practising for castellers

Went to the playpark in the morning after buying me a new helmet and Daddy converting my scooter to a big boy scooter with no seat. The advantage of the helmet is that I can climb really high and not fall down. I'm going to be a casteller like Mummy's Catalan friends. Here I am practising.
Later we had lunch at 56 North, then went to see a flat in Newington (on a busy road, which is fine for me but maybe scary for the cats and Baby). It was nice - stairs and a garden, again. We saw I and G on the way home, and stopped by another flat which had not as many stairs but in compensation, a much larger garden with a trampoline in it and even a dog.