Yupp, Mum and I reached home, just in time to say Hello to Frank Robert, before he had to rush for the airport.

Now I am comfortable in my chair (it’s actually Dad’s, but mine as well, right?)

My chair is my Throne!

I am totally crazy about trains these days. Anything that looks like one and sounds like one, is on top of my list.

But Dad has this funny idea that toys made of wood… is the best for guys in my age. So here I am…

But I have told him I saw some nice ones in the toy-shop.

I love to play with trains these days.

Have to concentrate to ensure the train can cross the bridge safely.