<< Part 2 Ratsy pointed at the white caps poking out of the ground. “Hey look, it’s some of those big mushrooms. The ones Potts likes so much.” Bug joined him by the perimeter fence and peaked out through … Continue reading →
“You girls have work to do.” The six Girl Guides reluctantly sloped away from the fence that separated our pitch from the neighbouring one where a group of scouts kicked a football about. They walked past me to the QM … Continue reading →