Time to grow.

My youngest son's favorite riding toy broke this week. After faithful service of (I don't know - 7?) years, the plastic wheel finally gave in and split in two. Until now I was able to fix this car with epoxy putty, which btw is stronger than steel, but now it looks useless. Time to get on with the bicycle training. At this point in time he doesn't even know how to properly operate the pedals. Lots of work ahead!

Are they ever expected?

There's something evil in those ticketing machines, that always makes us rejoice at their downfall. This poor thing says "Insert Ticket", but can't quite perform the job. The absence of keyboard and mouse makes your hands tickle in a strange way too. A good opportunity to give the machine a good hearty kick, yeah!