Friday evening after dinner, Grandma accompanied the kids and me on a walk around
Cranes Roost Park. 

Keith and I used to come to this park quite frequently when we lived here. Back then it was just a small walking park. Now it has really become quite a happening place with live music on Friday nights and other scheduled performances.

Joshua spent his time evenly between chasing the birds and complaining about it being too hot, too bright and too long a walk.
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