Stalker and Prey

Followers of this journal might recall that my daughter has been stalking her favourite teacher at cubs (her teacher's son is a member of the same troop as my own son)

This night, at the end of term bonfire where her teacher's son was being invested, she hit paydirt!

She did have to sit through "a very boring" parent information session, where her fidgeting knew no bounds.

Pity the photo (and all the others) are so poor, but my iphone was not up to it.

(Distressed daughter - "But we look so blurry!")

Good practice for me - my husband has convinced me to travel light, camera-wise, in Malaysia. But I hope his little Sony is up to the task.

PS She did wear the precious Dalmatian coat, but the fire had overheated her.