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Life with two kids: movements in the night
(Sophia comes and gets me, for company.)
Pretty big fire on Arthur's Seat.
(The kids were just discussing whether the volcano had erupted, which
I think we're pretty safe from.)
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Every year at Sidmouth Folk Festival, they hold a jig competition. A jog is a traditional dance (either solo or with two people) that is far, far more knackering than it looks.
I remember watching Emma dancing with a morris team a few years ago, and asking if she was entering the competition. She's really a brilliant dancer.
She almost floats on her feet!
I'm enjoying the new series of Sandman. It's so nice to have something that is slowly paced and gives you time to soak up the atmosphere.
Also, it's fun spotting the Dorset locations standing in for Ancient Greece !
I wasn't quite sure which abbey they were using for Destiny's realm, but it worked very well.
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Last ever nursery drop off for Gideon.
He has Monday and Tuesday in a holiday club and then from Wednesday he's in school!
We've had a child in this nursery since 2019, it's going to be weird
to not be there any more.
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Work's "Active Staff" programme through the university sports centre is mostly dormant in August, but has just acquired a regular "give it a go" session for women's football on Thursday afternoons. (Hmm, I wonder what recent event might have prompted such a thing ...) Unfortunately this session clashes exactly with my favourite free exercise class, which has just rebranded from "yogalates" to "stretch and relax".
One of these activities will help my knee mobility and one of them is highly likely to mess up my knees further. Much as I want to be as tough as Lucy Bronze, I regretfully skipped the football and stuck with the stretches.
It was bath day, and I needed a physical book to read in the bath.
Thoughtfully my friends have written one and it was published a few days ago.
(The Needfire, MK Hardy. I'm two chapters in and rather enjoying it.)
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