Bunhead

We had a week of plaits over but it was back to a bun for tonight's pirouette workshop. Youngest there by five or six years, but held her own and loved it.

Poor W had to entertain himself for most of the day. We were busy getting things sorted for the decorator coming amongst other stuff. He was quite unpleasant at one point this morning but pulled it back by being brilliant at this afternoon's busy and long drop in. We managed to get his book review done for his holiday homework as well. Hurrah, only a postcard left to do.