Our epic quest around Mortlake and Barnes takes in The Ship and Ye White Hart and then finishes at the Coach and Horses after a bracing walk along the Thames toe path (pub crawls used to be longer before young un's came along!). Mummy is manfully trying to take a group photo of the old friends but the girls cannot stop shovelling chips down their necks.
Mummy asks the girls to stop eating chips. They decline.
Mummy observes that she has been unable to take a good picture because the girls insist on cramming their beaks full of potato products. The girls think this is hilarious and replace troughing with a fit of the giggles. It is agreed that the photos are good enough.
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