Like most kids, Wilson enjoys riding upstairs on a bus… although he didn't know that until today, as I think this is the first time he's ever ridden on a bus at all, let alone upstairs on a vintage tram!
Compared to a modern bus, tram rides are immensely jerky and lurchy-about, and in the picture you can see W holding on tightly to our souvenir tram tickets with one paw and his ice-cream cone with the other, being very careful not to get ice-cream on the seats. Or on the tickets. Or himself.
He loved it so much that he asked me whether we could sell the car and buy a tram instead — I think there are one or two drawbacks to that plan that he hasn't properly considered…
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