The Police Museum

After Isabella's party we met Uncle Ezekiel and Auntie Susan and after having lunch in Tawa we went to the Police Museum in Porirua. I tried on some vintage police uniforms ...
... but the hats were too big.
On the other hand, the hats were too small for Daddy. Here he is posing with a strangely funny man who happened to be there.
Daddy enjoyed getting into character, shouting "Oi! You stop there fellow!" The coat he was wearing almost popped open!
Here Daddy looked quite cool and handsome on the motorcycle ...

... until it all of a sudden sprang into life and zoomed forward!!!

Mummy had a go on the bike, but was naughty because she didn't want to wear the helmet despite how much Daddy insisted. She kept saying something about her hair getting messed up.

Uncle Ezekiel did wear the helmet and looked confident on the bike. But Daddy says he has a weird smile like Garth's from Wayne's World.

I rode the motorcycle with Auntie Susan who also seemed quite confident and made cool vrooming noises (since the bike had been operationally disabled after the incident with Daddy, we just had to pretend).
Here finally is a nice one of Auntie Susan and Uncle Ezekiel (except for Ezekiel's hair). Daddy wonders which one is Jon and which one is Ponch?? I don't get it - must be some old people's joke.