Off to Newcastle in the morning to see all my dear family and celebrate two birthdays. Also to see sister J who has just moved up there too from Germany. So no more trips to the beautiful Lake Constance, but it is good to have her in the same country again.
At the Infants today, we re enacted the Great Fire of London in the playground. Mr T was in charge and I had the water bucket at the ready, while another helper paced around like a bullfighter flourishing the fire blanket. The sixty children roared and yelled with joy when the paper houses they had made went up in flames. It was very exciting.
The Wreck of the Titanic is coming on a treat. Some of us have started planning gourmet meals in Cherburg after the performance.