At the weekend we watched the surging grey seas smash onto the rocks as we climbed up to the top of the cliffs at Sidmouth and I made a mental note to pack extra sets of clothes for Little Owl’s school residential this week. Looking out on the rain that pours from the leaden skies today I wonder whether even the extras will have been enough. Wren is outraged that her big sister has gone on adventures without her. At each knock on the door she runs to see if Little Owl has come back for her. It is only two nights and Little Owl will be having a marvelous time but all the same we’ll be glad when she’s back, no matter how many bin bags of very muddy clothes she brings home with her!
