I know it’s September, but I’m still thinking about July. It was a beautiful, short combination of summer and freedom, friendly faces and new places. For a few weeks, it was warm and sunny. What made it remarkable was that there was almost no rain for those weeks. So many sunny days in a row […]
I woke up to the faint scuffle of tiny, tiny feet and walked over to the kitchen to investigate. What’s going on here? Nothing much, said the policeman. Absolutely nothing, said the hedgehog. Go back to sleep, said the ducks.