Where we revisited our childhood

Back in Blighty for one week and one week only, staying with friends in St Albans.
After the usual eventful journey, involving a vomity Little miss bossy and an interminable wait for at baggage reclaim we very quickly had a picnic organised (actually, that's a blatant lie, I did nothing other than stand and chat, Jacky pulled the picnic together) and headed off to the 100 Aker Woods for a bit of Pooh spotting, I don't think there's an age at which one grows out of the love of Pooh, although I doubt my teen would have found Pooh Corner quite as enchanting as we five girlies did.