Think the neighbours are having a bit of a clear out! The landlord has chucked out his tenants and moved his son’s family in. I’m glad to see the back of the miserable old cow who always seemed to look down her nose at me! Also the banging pipe that has kept us awake for months has now mysteriously stopped so it must have been something simple and the miserable cow wouldn’t let the British Gas man in to have a look!
If you see something that looks like a star
And it’s shooting up out of the ground
And your head is spinning from a loud guitar
And you just can’t escape from the sound
Don’t worry too much, it’ll happen to you
We were children once, playing with toys
And the thing that you’re hearing is only the sound
Of the low spark of high-heeled boys
Sarah finally heard back from Ben’s Beaver leaders and it turns out that the camp planned for this weekend has been postponed. We had booked a night away camping ourselves at a place called Nethergong and I had just been to the garage to get some camping bits out. So we are still going but we’re going to take Ben with us – it’s all woods and stuff so I’m sure he’ll like it. It’s just as well as Sarah said his face just dropped when she told him the Beaver weekend had been cancelled.