Getting around
While my wife was working, my son and I went out on our own. I preferred the buses to the Underground, and I would say about 95% of our journeys were by bus.
My son had a remarkable memory for bus numbers and routes, and for which side of the road to catch them from. Our division of responsibility was simple: “You remember, Daddy manoeuvres.”
Lakes and meadows
On 25 April, we spent the morning among the lakes and meadows of Bedfont Lakes Country Park.


Hounslow Urban Farm
On 26 April, we went to Hounslow Urban Farm. My son loved animals. He was not afraid of frogs, snakes or salamanders. He wanted to hold them and interact with them.

He particularly enjoyed feeding the goats. At one point he asked me:


In a barn lined with hay bales, there was an animal-handling session.



Staines-upon-Thames
On 27 April, we went to Staines-upon-Thames, mainly because of my son’s interest in LEGO.

I bought a hoodie there. It became a favourite piece of travel clothing for years, although I no longer own it.
Rumali roti
During the first week, my son also developed a taste for Indian food, especially rumali roti. I remember eating it near the hotel at Heathrow, but I cannot say on which day.
