I suppose this counts as socialisation. At any rate it’s a situation Little Miss wouldn’t have been too happy in a year ago. Fast, noisy, crowded, fairly rough and nobody she knows. But there she goes… It’s the winter holidays over here, and the playgrounds are busy.

Meanwhile, I was busy watching the local crows fishing bread out of the pond. Bread intended for the ducks of course. I knew crows were clever, but I didn’t know they did this!