So he trotted down the stairs on Friday night carrying his book of photos of our city. He then very deliberately showed me some photos - including some of the same street from different angles which I thought was quite clever.
The next day I realised (when he was banging on about it again) that the photos he showed me can all be seen from his bedroom window providing you use his binoculars. When I say 'seen' it might actually be only a tiny bit of the photo- so for example the teeny tiny top of a tower of one hotel in the far distance which was a small part of the photo in the first place.
strange clever child.