7am, Easter Monday
Weather: rainy
Brendon: meant to be having a lie in but more likely to be checking emails
Katherine: writing with one hand while having an arm pulled off by a small ninja
Sean: being a small ninja
Finnegan: reading our new Greek Myths book
The day ahead: more rain. Perhap a visit to a working farm a little out of town. Finn might find his new friend Frances. They coud make a play or have another "Easter Rock" hunt. We could go to the common room and play the piano. Or maybe search out the enormous second-hand bookstore I have been hearing about. Whatever happens, the rain looks like it will keep the sky crying and grey.
Running into spring
The bells ring out splendidly across the cobblestones, only the street cleaner and I to hear them.
So wonderful to hear of your exciting journey and to be a part of it through your blog. Would love to see some photos too. Emma
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