Today's outing was to a place called Kidzania. Tragically, it doesn't rhyme with Tanzania, but it seems to be a hit with the kids: they spent the full 6-7 hours they had taking all of the training they could: train and car driving; bread making; etc.
Oh, and Grandma wrote to say that the Nintendo turned up at her place. I'd put it away out of reach during a recent visit, when The Boy was not cooperating - and it simply stayed behind.
In the evening we met our dear friend Yagu for dinner, and she stayed with us in the apartment forgotten by the Internet.