Sis managed to get tickets to the Joseph Ashton circus at short notice, so we spent the afternoon marvelling at the jugglers, the aerial artists, the contortionist, the tight-rope walker, the trapeze artists, and the trained dogs and horses, amongst others.
Youngest nephew was very concerned about the man who got 'shrunk' in the magic washing machine and became a mini-me. He wanted to know if he'd become a man again afterwards. 😁
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