Pups Berlin

If it's good enough for Brad and Ange, it's worth a try for our boys. We only found out about the celebrity endorsement after we had been. I am talking about Pups, of course, a softplay-cum-Cafe in the centre of Berlin (Mitte), very close to where the wall used to be. It's close to many of Berlin's historical and cultural must-see's and as such easily combined with some sight seeing. We spent a jolly morning there: the boys in the ball pit, on tractors or on the slides; us growmops watching on from the cafe-part, or joining in.

Catching up

We have been busy since our last entry:

went to the Perigord to visit Auntie Jan, Grangran, Nigel and Fanny;
to Tre'r-ddol (West Wales) to meet Mike and Louise's new baby, Kate;
to St Albans (Hertfordshire) for a Christmas meal with Grandad, Auntie Neela and family;
and to Berlin (Germany) for Christmas with Opa, Oma, Barbara and Bernie.

Best broken down into bite-sized chunks, methinks.