Another Saturday, another shopping trip. Even though this autumn has been incredibly warm, sooner or later winter will come and Adrian will need a snowsuit. He’s past the age when he could inherit all of Ingrid’s clothes and gladly wear anything that had “glad colours” – now he definitely has his own taste and it does not include a liking for pink or violet.

We took the train to town, bought a snowsuit and then had lunch at McDonalds. This is us waiting for the train that will take us back home. He didn’t like the noisy trains.