This is where we stayed the night we had away in the Cotswolds. I took Ollie's bike and soccer ball with me. Unfortunately the ball ended up in the river (probably in the Thames now) but he had lots of fun riding around the garden bar on his bike - upsetting the patrons. I'm not sure how fussed they were when he yelled over to me (about 50 metres away) that he needed to go poos. I was very embarrassed and tried to explain why you don't just yell that out when other people are around.
Ollie also round all around Circencester Park the following day with his baby giraffe attached to the handles bars - we did get some strange looks from the locals then too.
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