The Diary of a Not So Ordinary Boy
I did not go the ResearchEd event in London this weekend. Neither did I spend the day watching the live stream, or reading about it via my tweet mates insights. Yesterday, I went on an entirely different kind of trip. My sister has come to visit for the weekend and, together with her kids, my kids our husbands and my mum, we went out for the day. We didn’t want to spend a lot of money going to visit some stately home or another where we had to watch them (ages ranging from little to big) like hawks and warn against touching anything for fear of a bigger bill than any of us would like to imagine; no, instead, we got in the cars, travelled for a bit and went to a (reasonably) local wood.
Now this wood is a truly magical place. You step through the gate and it…
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