Relaxed and very chilled out journey home with some excited and tired children.
The Paper Chase shop didn’t quite happen and the Marks and Spencer sweet-dash, “Can we stop for sweets and spend the last of our money PLEASE?” …very nearly made us miss the train, with First Great Western staff coming to collect us even!

So… we’re on the penultimate train… just the horrible, cramped, hot and rickety one to go after this with me possibly sitting on the floor stopping the bags from falling, and several children nodding off on stranger’s shoulders (it’s happened before) unless of course the sweet rush lasts for four hours? …And with the amount of bags I’ve seen that’s quite possible!