Apr 10th, 2012
We spent the Easter holidays at a lovely little rural hotel in Mallorca, Spain. It was idyllic. Not least because there were Lemons the size of your head (if you’re only four years old that is) and you could spend a happy afternoon picking them…
…counting them, moving them around and counting them again. I stand amazed at the things that will amuse children.
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