Archives for posts with tag: childhood

The beautiful river Wye in Ross. On Wye.

Steel drums in the park

The front cover of our old year book.

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Making a baby blanket and listening to a podcast.

Crackers from my childhood. I forgot how delicious they are.

Grand Designs. We live Kev.

A day with the cousins.

The walk through the woods to the pub.

Discovering some facts about my childhood that I hadn’t realised. Like the fact that the reason we came back to the same house was because we owned it. Makes sense.