On the Eurotunnel (£85 BTW), met this bloke who had his 8 year old (maybe?) little girl on the back. Cute she was. But lovely with it. Full of confidence.
They were off to Czech Republic to see her Grandad. On the bike. Marvellous. At one point her Dad just said “Are you going to say hello to those girls in the car up there?” So off she trotted and just made friends. I watched intently at the interaction going on.
After a few mins they were playing scissor-paper-stones and seemed to have known each other for years.
Nice to see in this turbulent world we currently live in.