I'm just getting around to pulling some photos off my camera, so I had totally forgotten about this until I saw these. We took the girls to the local park a couple of weeks ago for a picnic and The Dormouse couldn't play on her favorite springy horsey because of this guy... who sat there for a half hour despite the fact that he obviously was aware of our presence (Between The Dormouse and The Caterpillar, we don't tend to go anywhere quietly).

I am amused to think of what he might be discussing on that phone... and whether or not the person he's speaking with knows that the adult man he or she is talking to is sitting on a tiny metal springy horsey. I'm guessing: not.