Now what would you do if you came down to the kitchen in the middle of the night to find two Father Christmases pursuing something called a ‘Flareon’ around the Aga with an iPhone? -It was Grumbo and Tingle, of course. They have become quite obsessed, though, in fairness, they are not alone. I spotted Father Edmund zooming along the corridor in his wheel chair with his eyes firmly glued to his Pokemon Go game in pursuit of a ‘Furret’ the other day. There will be an accident before long, mark my words!
In the meantime, Grumbo evidently took sufficient time out of his game to help himself to the dried figs and raisins Florence had stored up ready for the Christmas puddings. About a kilo of them were missing, so I trust they will have their usual effect, which will be poetic justice.
Even Nick is not immune. I caught him peering into the Lemonade Falls this morning looking for Squirtle. He seemed quite embarrassed and pretended he was just rinsing his beard. Really!
In the meantime, Grumbo evidently took sufficient time out of his game to help himself to the dried figs and raisins Florence had stored up ready for the Christmas puddings. About a kilo of them were missing, so I trust they will have their usual effect, which will be poetic justice.
Even Nick is not immune. I caught him peering into the Lemonade Falls this morning looking for Squirtle. He seemed quite embarrassed and pretended he was just rinsing his beard. Really!