Whilst walking down the harbour in one of Ireland’s prettiest fishing villages Dunmore East, my two-year-old son caught his shadow in the late afternoon sun. We’ve played with torches and shadows lots at home, but he rarely gets to see his whole form played onto stark concrete like this. He was rapt, and I don’t really know what he was thinking but we had a lot of fun. Another magical discovery in the journey of toddlerhood.