It is 04.36a.m. and I have just sat down after collecting my eldest daughter from school after her holiday in France. She is exhausted but has had a wonderful time. There is a small mountain of washing sniggering at me in the hallway and a sturdy bar of continental chocolate waving at me on the family pressie pile!
I am drifting off now to a time and place a long time ago on a school trip to Germany when I was the same age....13, when we all bought emerald green felt hats with feathers in and yodled on a boat trip along the Rhine. Sigh.
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