badass spitziland posse

these urchins have been hanging round in my barn for days and days. I can't get rid of them. They hang out, ride skateboards, throw rubbish in the field and cover themselves in chalk. Today I donated a packet of biscuits to them. I'm not sure if that's wise, maybe they'll never move on?

There was a hilarious scene today actually that sadly I was too slow to catch for you - the two big girls found some tiny old bikes in the shed, the ones they learnt to ride on in fact, and they were riding around on them and the littlest boy was following them on an ENORMOUS scooter, handlebars up high enough for an adult.

I assume there will be some kind of re-run tomorrow and that the show will keep on til they all grow up and leave home. It's so great that we can live in the middle of nothing and still have enough kids around to form gangs :-))