Even though the boy is 4 it’s funny to hear what he remembers from “when I was a little boy”. For instance he remembers his summer holidays from when he was two. That’s pretty impressive. All day today in the car he was determined to have the small fish he had on holiday when he was little. I fancied some whitebait myself so thought he could turn his nose up at a few of mine.

The little bugger ate half the plate (as well as pizza), munching on the heads but leaving the tiniest amount of tail. What a hero. A hero with a pretty damn good menu too :)