Gloria's journal

By Gloriapatricia

Where have all the children gone?

This time last week the playground was full of children having fun. Late morning today, windy and dull, there is not a child to be seen. Maybe that was my chance to have a go..but I didn't. What if someone had seen me..shouted at me...like the park keepers when I was younger!!

On a happier note, when we got home our friend, Oreste, had popped round and rewired our big shrub which had blown over yesterday. No sign of him, just a restored shrub, as if by magic. What a lovely friend.

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