PGL

H left for her trip to PGL this morning, excited but a bit nervous about being away until Wednesday. Thank goodness for big brother providing all his old scout camp clothes to cover in mud, rather than get her own messy, as the weather's looking drizzly for the next couple of days. They always call PGL 'Parents Get Lost', out of curiosity I've just checked and it's named after it's founder Peter Gordon Lawrence. Far too much on this week, B has a French exam tomorrow, 2 day D of E hike at the weekend, trip to Weston Super Mare for his geography GCSE friday, and much more! He was a bit surprised last night when I pointed out group equipment for the weekend camp listed toilet paper and trowel, made me laugh anyway!