Yesterday Rosie, Ollie and I ventured forth on an adventure using a suspiciously inaccurate Cotswolds walks book published in 1983. We turned a 1.5 hour walk into a 3.5 hour one. Part of our slow progress was due to carrying an Olephant on my back, another part was a dog who couldn’t walk in a straight line and another and some might say bigger part was the fact that we took a wrong turn 50 metres into the walk and got thoroughly lost. This is despite Rosie’s insistence that she has a tremendous sense of direction, I at least admit mine is a bit off.
This being said it was ace fun, only 9 more walks to go from the book!
Parenting a Monster. 
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