Mummy, isn't this perfect time?
(I wasn't listening properly, getting a bag ready for a day out.) Yes, my love; you are perfect. (I kissed him just over one eye.)
No, Mummy. Isn't this perfect time?
What do you mean?
Well, first there were dinosaurs...
... and then there were the wars.
But now this is the perfect time.
Right as always.
The Ulster Museum. Finally re-opened. Finally visited by us!