We seem to be having a thing with red letter boxes. Our cinema trip with Hector and Charlie was a disaster. Hector was a total pain in the ass and we ended up leaving half way through. I then thought I would kill two birds with one stone whilst in Epsom by taking them both to Sports Direct. Another fail. We may have got trainers but Hector threw the biggest strop. Thank goodness we are now home and he's in bed. Time for a cuppa!