|Reading Jules Verne is serous business|
|Andy and James at the park|
|a boat across Swan lake - *not* HMs Victory|
With so many cats at home (5 are left as of today), James was very disappointed there were no cats to be seen on the streets in Portsmouth. Three days into our last trip we finally saw a very pretty kitty, but poor James was asleep. We've taken to feeding the seagulls. Andy succeeded in having them catch popcorn he throws in the air. James runs after the pigeons. He also watched videos with both James and Edward of goats that sound like people. What else are fathers for?