It was welly nice

We had a tantrum in the shoeshop on Saturday, it was our fault as we promised toddler boy that if he went in the pushchair we woud buy him a new pair of wellies. Some that actually fit. How was I to know that they would sell out his size. As a result we had to bribe him with cake and drinks in the St Albans Abbey Cafe. We had quite a nice time there, entertainment was provided by the staff. Apologies to the man who cleared our table wearing what could only be a described as hairpiece, whilst hubby asked me how I intended to-pay.

It was welly nice