Alex was hard to wake this morning and finally struggled out of bed at 11, despite best intentions to be at the pool when it opened at 10. We spent the rest of the morning there, and even managed to get Alex into the rapids by having him measured while his hair was still dry.
After that, Alex got a temporary tattoo then asked if we could buy him a vest to wear so he could show it off. So we took the land train along the prom to Bognor, then back for crazy golf - all very stylishly themed and well-maintained. There was a film crew in the grounds by now, filming a programme for Nickleodeon called UPick, that will be shown on 26th August, I think.
Then it was time for Alex's inflatables session, after which we need to get good seats for George Samson tonight. We'll take books to entertain ourselves while we wait.