Well it’s a good job it we have a few trial runs because no-one remembered a camera or to check where we were going going and how to get there!
In stark contrast to the last christening we went to, this one was a blink and you’ll miss it affair! Seemed more like a paddling pool party – Ryan got all his gel washed out his hair and baby ben just wanted to climb in the water.
I was much more interested in the chocolate cake at the pub afterwards and running around like a mad boy catching giant bugs.

I was very impressed with the big bridge we got to ride over on the way to Hull but was a bit too worn out to fully appreciate the aquarium the next day. I must learn to pace myself if I’m going to survive this summer. Just look how the colour has been drained out of me…