pebble underneath my feet

By anjali

you can't start a fire without a spark

After Joyce's blip and then Maureen and Jean's, we had to get Caroline on board as well. So here they are, all four of them, amazing as always.

My day's been OK, although once again too long in school.

I don't remember it raining that often when I was a kid growing up in Gran Canaria, but I don't think there was such a thing as "wet play". Need to man up a bit I say - it's only rain and it sends everyone slightly loopy if they don't go out!

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