This afternoon, Wilson shot some hoops on the basketball court before heading to the buffet restaurant for tea. On his way there, he noticed a teddy-bear machine and decided that he 'really needed' a new teddy bear. Apart from the fact that Polly-B, Antony and Tiny Toy haven't once left the cabin, I think that £35 is too much to pay for a stuffed toy. W was a bit miffed — I hope he doesn't decide to mount a campaign because he will wear me down. Eventually.
This evening there is a Hypnotist at the theatre — I am very sceptical, but W is extremely excited and insisted on queueing to be the first in as he wanted to choose a seat where he would have the best chance of being chosen.
While we waited for the show to start, Wilson told me that we are like Gypsies travelling the world; settling where we choose then stealing away by night...
He can be quite poetic sometimes.
Tomorrow, we shall arrive in Lisbon!
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