I'm not one for change. I like things to be as they should be. I like to find things as I left them.
I have no hopes....
I went to the woods in the week with Stella. As you may imagine, I was heartbroken to see that they've run a train track through the side of it. And when I nearly lost the skin off my face from the train rushing past me, I had a thought.
Why do men feel the need to tie inanimate objects to the front of vehicles? Lorries, for some inexplicable reason, have teddies tied to their front grilles. Steam trains through picturesque countryside, have flat balls tied to the front.
Oh! My mistake! Not a steam train, it's Stella.
The best part of being able to get to the woods in school hours is that there is very rarely anybody but us in there. Stella now thinks she owns the woods, which is great fun at the weekend.
When Stella wants to know why they're all in HER woods.....
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