Torches, torches, run with torches

Yesterday, the parents and I pottered off to Quainton Railway Centre. The directions to which were "get to the A41 near Waddesden, follow the signs". Having made it through Waddesden (which looks like a seriously moneyed area, with a distrubing excess of houses built in the neo-gingerbread period) I ended up with two Very Big Kids bouncing up and down in their seats shouting "puffertrains!" every time another brown sign hove into view.

( Puffertrains )

( Pie :( )

( Shrunken heads in the dark )