Future Stars of 2012

Well maybe not! This was the first Devon league meeting we'd been to this year, and Ellie's first one ever. At the end of the first round of the Under 10s long jump she was in 3rd place with a jump of 2.50m, but got beaten into 5th when two people jumped 2.52m and 2.53m in the third round. Still that's not bad considering she's a Year 3 and she was competing against some children who are in Year 4.

Adrienne is an Under 17 now, despite still being only 15. She came 1st in the discus and the shot put. But she was the only one competing!!!

Escot

Yes, we came back for more today! I had to get up at some stupid hour this morning to drive Carl to Tiverton to catch a train to Bristol and then the plane to Bordeaux. So after he'd gone I took Cailtin and Ellie to Costa Coffee for breakfast, where we met Jo and gang, and then we all headed off down the M5 to Escot. We went to say hello to Alan, the guy who ran the course for us last Friday, and he made us a drink, then we went exploring.

The kids were desperate to go in the maze first, having already sussed it out while we were sat round Alan's campfire, so of course they found it hilarious that they got to the middle before us. After that we took them walking round the woods. They loved the rope swing, but only Cailtin was brave enough to go on the drop slide. They played in the playgrounds and climbed trees. Then after lunch it was time for ...

THE BARE-FOOT BOG WALK!!

I opted for taking photos this time, having done it before. They loved it so much they did it twice, and still wanted to go again!

Forest Schools Training Day

I've been in south Devon all day, at a place called Escot (Google it if your interested) on an INSET day with school. We were training for Forest Schools, a new initiative my boss has introduced, getting children to learn in the great outdoors. We were all a bit worried before we went down, having visions of being out in the middle of nowhere and having to fend for ourselves, but it turns out it was all most civilised.

We had coffee and croissants for breakfast in a tarp-covered shelter, learned how to make a name badge by sawing a bit off the end of a tree branch, then went for a nice stroll around the grounds of the stately house. There are playgrounds, slides and swings in the middle of the forest, a bid of prey centre - its great. Once in the forest we had serious training to do. We blindfolded each other and led our partners to a tree and away again. Then we had to find the tree we'd been taken to. After that we had to walk with mirrors held up to our noses so we could see the tree tops - Sky Eyes they were called. And if you think the sight of a bunch of teachers walk around a forest with mirrors glued to their noses is ridiculous you should have seen the five of us who were brave enough to wade barefoot up to our knees through a wetland bog! Unfortunately the only photos are on the school camera, which I don't have. But watch this space cos Jo and I loved it so much we are taking our kids back in half term.

The only thing I really wasn't sure about was the squirrel stew they served us for lunch!

Turkey

Just got back from a week in Turkey, not a holiday but strictly for work purposes you understand! I went with Jackie, and the Boss, as part of a two year long project to promote understanding of other European cultures and create a shared educational bond. So of course we had to immerse ourselves in the Turkish culture, which we did with much gusto. Above is a photo of Jackie and I immersing ourselves in the tourism culture by visiting one of the Seven Wonders of the World - the Temple of Artemis at Ephesus, which you can just see in the background at the bottom of the hill.

This is Heirapolis, another ancient city high up in the mountains, which bizarrely they are reconstructing. I would have thought ruins ought to stay ruins myself, but there you go.

The ruins of Heirapolis lead into one of Turkey's World Heritage sites - Pamakule. This is not snow you see behind me, but calcium deposits. It's all very pretty and when you get to the end there are manmade versions of the pools which you can go paddling in if you don't mind sharing the water with the Turkish tadpoles.

We also went for a Turkish bath, where the sight of two naked Germans nearly caused us to turn tail and flee, but fortunately nakedness is not obligatory, so we emerged an hour later, scrubbed clean and thoroughly massaged. Thankfully for all of us there are no photos of this experience!

Summer's Coming!!!

Its the first ice-cream outing of summer! Hooray! It wasn't a Hockings, but I'm sure I'll manage to find one of those soon. I've seen the vans out and about, a sure sign that summer must be on its way.

Grandad's Egg Hunt

The Easter Egg hunt at Granny and Grandads is normally on Easter Sunday, but this year Grandad had a motorcycle run to go on (follow link opposite if you're interested), so we had it today instead. Cailtin, Ellie and Francis hunted eggs while Adrienne sat with her nose stuck in a book. This year they also got a big egg! And for this they had to decode a secret message - very James bond. Aunty Beth had the very sensible idea of weighing the eggs to share them out rather than counting them, this had to be fair down to the last gram. This is what they are doing with Grandad above.

And this is Ellie and Francis having found the big eggs in Grandad's Tardis (don't ask!).

Easter Sunday

Each year my children beg me for their Easter Eggs to be hidden. Sometimes we do clues to their location (this has often led to tears because the clues have been too hard) and sometimes we don't. I don't know why they can't just be given them like we were. This year I decided that hiding big eggs was too hard and hid cuddly Easter bunnies instead. It didn't take them long to find them, and one had been found before we even started (so I hid that again), next year I'll find somewhere really hard to put them.

This afternoon we had our first BBQ of the year at my sister-in-laws. At our house it was boiling this afternoon and I even broke out the bikini top! Ten miles down the road, at Claires, there was a bitterly cold wind and we all froze. Still, Claire always has loads of lovely food at her parties so that more than made up for it. Even Robin's crispy burgers were nice for warming you up.

Carl's gone back to France to work with his dad now, so I'm off to watch some girlie telly and then for a good nights sleep.