"It's the low season now for Britain's seaside resorts, so after a hectic summer, it's time for the seasonal workers to get a well earned rest.
For some, that means a bucketful of carrots.
Dobbin* a five year old Jack from Skegness beach said, 'It might seem easy walking hundred yards down a beach and then back again, but kids these days are getting heavier and heavier, the little b******s'.
'What is more,' continues the mirthless mule, "it's fricking freezing on the seafront in November! I should be in Morocco or Tunisia! That's where my grandparents were from!'
Making him one immigrant who wants to go back.
Pixie, a four year old Jenny who works with Dobbin, says however, 'take no notice, hee-haw, hee-haw, hee-hawlways says that. His grandparents were from Blackpool.'."
* names have been changed