Gloria's journal

By Gloriapatricia

Conkers

Today we went to a tiny village called Diddington. I have never seen so many conkers along the roadside. As a city girl I remember conkers were hard to come by. You never found any just left on the ground. Scary boys were always there throwing sticks up at the high branches. So whenever I see unwanted ones I want to gather them all up and take them home....I resist...

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