So was I. Here he is expertly taking over reading duties!
Then we played on the beach on a particularly windy day. Poor Sam. Every time he tried to get on with building his hole, Alastair kept jumping in it.
In the evening we had a slap-up, home cooked, Indian meal (to go with the poppadoms and Peshwari naan that Sam went out with Misha to buy).
Later that evening, Sam was caught in the act...
...getting the boys to model his new hair gel!
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