Struggling to contain an energised little man, and unwilling to resort to Cbeebies (tv) we went for a sunset/night walk-ride in the woods. All going well until we realised we had forgotten C's gloves (note Charlies unimpressed expression). A disaster resulting in zero movement and high volume whinging (justified as it was pretty chilly).
All was lost until.... I remembered when dad and I were in a similar situation (me aged 8) and dad invented the so-love... socks worn on the hands!
Problem solved we continued and all was well (just dont mention the cold feet!).