It was all they talked about in the days prior and afterwards, and I have a feeling Mummy will be taking them on a return trip it ws such a hit. Daddy said that most of the other children were accompanied by their Mummies, and that all the Mummies seemed a bit disappointed that they didn't get to see a bunch of young, muscly firemen sliding down the fire pole (as sadly there was no fire pole).
Beau got to wear a kid-sized fireman's outfit, and everyone got a turn with the firehose and a chance to sit in the firetruck.
It was a rather timely excursion as 6 weeks ago Tim and I woke at the crack of dawn to the sound of nearby sirens. When we opened our bedroom shutters we discovered a firetruck parked right outside our house! When we went to investigate with the kids, all dressed in our PJs and slippers, we found that our friends 3 doors down standing on the street, with a smouldering fire in their roof - it had been burning all night while they slept! Thank goodness it wasn't worse!
All the kids spent the next hour trying on fireman's helmets and playing in one of the trucks. Luckily it wasn't a serious fire so there were lots of 'spare' firemen to keep them entertained while we drank coffee and chatted with the neighbours.






