On the way home from school this morning, the Boy Wonder began talking about medicines for some reason, but after he told me with great relish how sweet Calpol is, I switched the discussion to the importance of only taking … Continued
All of us were more or less under the weather in Cardiff today, which made for rather less fun times than usual. R and I managed to get the Boy Wonder to the park for a while, but we were … Continued
R and I had a bit of a curate’s egg of a day with the Boy Wonder. He was delighted to see us when we arrived, and if anything even more delighted to see the back of us when we … Continued
Cardiff Council seems very keen on cutting down trees in its parks, sometimes on what seems like the flimsiest of reasoning. As an example, the children’s playground in the park closest to the Boy Wonder’s home used to have a … Continued
There was just one large female Golden-ringed Dragonfly out along the canal at Forest Farm this morning, but as female dragons often are she was secretive, hunting high and then disappearing into the foliage of an oak tree to perch, … Continued
“Would you like to go to Forest Farm?” I asked the Boy Wonder. “In a minute,” he replied, carrying on building his bricks into a rocket. A little later: “Shall we go to Forest Farm now?” said R. “No,” was … Continued
