Where the fluff did that come from?
Well. I was in the garden this morning, remembering my grandparents and how much they taught me about nature.
And remembering the back bedroom. The single bed. The rag rug my Dad had made. And the little bookcase filled with Mum’s childhood books.
Mostly Enid Blyton.
And y’all can trash & twist & uglify her books as much as you want, but I had so many INNOCENT hours reading EB books.
Famous Five were my fave. Malory Towers came a very close second though :o)
P.S. Maybe TMI but…I once longed to be sent to Malory Towers Boarding School.
How sad is that ? ? ?
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