Prizes

These are the last of 250 pencils with a winning word short story on them. One of my colleagues has bagsied them for a new school so they’re coming to London with me tomorrow. No complaints at parting with them as it’s a good friend of mine who runs the school they are destined for.

Poet Girl was dropped off at the station after another day working alongside me at home. It doesn’t get easier to see her go but it’s been lovely to have her with us for a few days.