I have loved and adored lego since I was knee high to my parents, and my son has inherited this and turned it now into an artform. He’s now playing with lego that was mine (thirty eight years old stuff, we’re talking historic lego), and lego that has come in from various parts of the family. And it still stands the test of time. And for that I’m thankful, it’s an incredibly rewarding sight to see him build from scratch and his imagination, amazingly technical creations. He’s built himself a Deathstar too…..