Green

Another manic morning of trying to plan for our afternoon sessions. Andy was away and Martin was sick so it was just SS and I today. That meant that we had to become storytellers, drama teachers, rappers and ukulele players. Interesting. 

Particularly difficult afternoon with overheating children, tantrums, overexcitement and death stares (which I tried not to giggle through). I rapped about Paul and his meeting with the sorcerer in Paphos. Standard. SS should be commended for somehow seamlessly weaving the singing of Jessie J by five year olds into the telling of the Unforgiving Servant .

It was our turn for a dose of overexcitement after school as we headed out to Groove Cottage ready for our journey to Gretna Green. Think I might have peaked too early because now I'm overtired and people are doing lunges in the hallway.