After a long day at Fort Elizabeth we had an uneventful crossing back to the mainland.
Wilson just had time to take a tour of St Helier on a Land Train before we headed off for dinner at a really lovely Italian restaurant overlooking the harbour at St Aubin.
The waiters seemed to take a shine to W, calling him bello piccolo mangiatore delle formiche and lavishing him with extra attention and antipasto.
W took great pleasure in this, whispering between courses that I should treat him more like this when we're at home.
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