We are watching peacocks strut around Warwick Castle grounds…
Mummy: Arthur, say ‘peacock’.
Arthur: Apricot!
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Slowly climbing down the spiral staircase of a castle tower. It’s a bit dark…
Arthur: Frightened! Dinosaurs! *cries*
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Tori: He’s normally awake when he wakes up.
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We are at Hoo Farm…
Arthur: HORSEY!
Mummy: No, Arthur, it’s a deer.
Arthur: Oh dear. *sad face*

