Saturday saw us getting up early so we could drive to the tube station, so we could get a tube in to central London, so we could go to Hamleys and there shortly after Selfridges. Madam had her letter for the festive guy and it said:-
I have been really really good this year,
please may I have a Sylvanian family village
dress shop japanese style and these really
cute cows witch are on ebay!
Thank you and have a great year and
don’t forget if your going to the Olympics tell me.
(the first part of this is not strictly true but sshhh)
The visit with himself was a real let down. No snog for me and I am left wondering what my £7 was for, it was a let down and by far the worse FC experience I have ever been to. Madam however came out convinced that this ‘was the first time I have seen the real father christmas’, so I guess what I paid the small fortune for.
After this we headed over to Hyde Park to Zippo’s circus. This was full of gymnastics, trampolining, fire eating, juggling, clowns and acrobats. Right up madams street she loved it. I must admit it was good but not sure the Zulu warriors were from Kenya though as billed, more like Peckham!
Good day out.
Today saw me head out in to the dark to rekindle my enthusiasm with running. I ran 5 miles slowly am glad I made the effort and hope once I start the training plan this will give more focus