‘I don’t understand modern art’ said Mum looking at the giant iron installation. ‘What is this even supposed to be’?
Tom shrugged his shoulders. He was happy to be off school. He didn’t mind that when he went into the city his Mum always had to visit somewhere grown ups love to give out about. He just liked to get to go on the train and watch everything go by really fast.
‘Shall we go and get a bun?’ asked Mum her eyes all crinkly.
‘Yes please’ said Tom Finally an end to all the walking around.