We went for an outing. Just as we were entering the forest, the little guy remembered that his foot had been actually hurting him since the early morning, he only realized the harsh fact now, when he had to face the long track. We had few bitter moments on the way. And as we were approaching the village from where the desirable bus was leaving, the little guy felt suddenly much better and before we got on the bus he had been happily jumping around. Back on the train he smiled again. Lot of nice cottages in that area, Brdy, it is called. Used to be an army district until recently and then it reopened for public. We didn't delve deep in, we keep it for the next time.