Lots of lights and stuff. Pretty.
There is a small amusement park at Harbourland. We had a race on motorised animals. I may have rammed Rachel and cut James off. Totally worth it, though.
Waiting for the ferris wheel. It was cold!
I don't have any photos of me riding the Thomas the Tank Engine kiddie ride because I still reckon that was engineered by the others. See, we had agreed that the loser of rock, paper, scissors would have to ride a kiddie ride and on the first round Rachel and James kicked my butt! Let's just say the photos have a decidedly grumpy Flick in them.
We had dinner at an Italian place and ended up chatting to one of the chefs - an Italian guy who had lived in Japan for 17 years. Then we wandered into town and found a cool little bar for a few drinks and some nachos. The perfect ending to the day.
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