Wednesday, 8 March 2017

When I was a child, I had a junior school teacher who, in the warmer months, would take us outside for story time, we would always sit on the small hill that had two weeping willow trees and listen, the one book that stayed with me was Wind in the Willows, there was just some magic about the book and reading it under the willow trees. Always loved the book and loved reading it too my older chidlren

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