Book Worm

We went to Stratford upon Avon today, I'd only taken a couple of photos when my trusty little compact camera shut down saying change the battery pack. It's fully charged so I can only presume it's come to the end of it's life. I'll have to get one sorted quickly because it's the camera I carry round with me, as it's handbag sized!

Just finishing off B's packing, he's off to London on a school residential early in the morning. Alarm's set for 5.45am!!! He's got an action packed 3 days. I've got to catch the group leader in the morning, after last year's disaster with B having anaphylaxis after they bought peanut bars, he's understandably quite concerned, and so am I.

Had a phone call from the boy a couple of hours after we left, asking where the washing was he was supposed to be pegging on the line. Have you tried inside the washing machine? Silence, then sniggers, no, he hadn't thought of that!

H loved this bookworm on an island in the town.