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This is an account of The Swiss Family Standley moving from the centre of the universe (London) to, well, another place in the universe (Geneva) and then to another more sort of centre of the universe kind of place (Chicago). It's an attempt to make sense of it all (my very own form of therapy perhaps) as well as a place for family and friends to have a look at what we're up to, where we now live, how long Max' hair is getting and how many tantrums Emil can throw in one day.


21 April 2010

At the fair

Forgot to mention that I took Max to the fair last weekend. Apart from not being able to drag him away from it, the only other problem was that he was too young for most things he wanted to go on. Most rides were for over 3's and he was gutted.

There were a few rides that would take him and this is a clip of one of them. I'm not sure if there was an age limit but after it got going I did start to wonder if he was a bit small. And so did he I think.




But he survived. And needless to say, wanted to go again.

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