We were making good time to Poole, Wilson navigating while I drove, and were passing through Christchurch when W suddenly instructed me to take a sharp left into a car park.
'We're not in Poole yet — why have we stopped?' I asked
W silently pointed to a poster advertising a vintage car show and fun fair in the adjacent park… so naturally, we had to visit it.
First stop was the Test Your Strength booth, where W's impressive skills with a mallet won him a toy football.
Something else to find room for in the car…
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