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Skatepark

Needed a bit of an air­ing today as thanks to colds/coughs we’ve not left home much lately.
So we headed up and pot­tered down to the local skatepark.

Jack is get­ting more adven­tur­ous (and falling over more!)

 Sam was quite excited about the half a dead fish we found on the beach! He told the library assis­tant VERY loudly about it, and his the­ory of a shark eat­ing the other half!

 

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It’s the small things…

Today was one of those days where all seems well with the world.

We waved off Grandpa Bob this morn­ing, than sat down to work.

Sam’s read­ing is com­ing on in leaps and bounds and in spite of being intro­duced to a new con­cept in maths he was com­pletely unfazed and rushed through it.

Jack also worked incred­i­bly quickly and effi­ciently, maths was no prob­lem and then he wrote a diary entry pre­tend­ing he was a mem­ber of a British tribe in Roman Britain when news of Boudicca’s rebel­lion hit.

March 13th

I am so con­fused. I don’t know what to do. Oh right you don’t know about it sorry.

 I went out to the mar­ket today to get some bar­ley and wheat. I heard rumours that Boudicca was rebelling against the Romans from the mar­ket stall holder.

 On one hand I want the Celts and Gauls to be free, but on the other hand, are the Romans that bad? They have let us become Roman cit­i­zens and have improved the drainage and our buildings.

 I know both sides are going to call me up to fight in there army. I don’t know what to do.

 Do I sup­port Boudicca and free­dom or do I sup­port Cae­sar and civil­i­sa­tion? I don’t know?

If I sup­port the Celts and they win my father will lose his job. I must fight for the Roman empire.

Sam made a Greek the­atre mask

                      

 

After piano prac­tice it was Latin and we were fin­ish­ing off the first chap­ter of Min­imus so they made Latin birth­day cards

and then they worked together to make some vocab­u­lary cards. It is very sel­dom that I set them aca­d­e­mic tasks to do together as Jack is not sur­pris­ingly far in advance.  But Latin is some­thing that they have started together and Sam is hold­ing his own which is nice to see.

After that we did a short Latin vocab test, read a cou­ple of chap­ters of Good­night Mr Tom and had some lunch.

After lunch Lisa kindly picked us up and we went around to play and drink tea for the afternoon.

After­wards we decided to make the most of the weather before the Indian sum­mer fades (which I think it already has, the wind has got up and it was rain­ing when I brought the wash­ing in), so we went straight to the beach.

Where there was more pad­dling (this time in swim­ming shorts not fully dressed!)…

…some swim­ming…

…snug­gling up for warmth…

…more funny hair dos…

…and toss­ing of pebbles.

We rounded off with a healthy tea of chips and ice cream while we watched the sun­set, before com­ing home and cud­dling up on the set­tee to watch Planet Dinosaur.

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What happened to Autumn?

I love Autumn; crisp fresh air, slight nip in the air, swap­ping my san­dals for Uggs, the won­der­ful colours, no hayfever, being able to sleep…

I do not  like sti­fling heat and hayfever in October!

But, even I will admit play­ing in the sea at 5pm on the sec­ond day of Octo­ber is an unex­pected treat

At the sea with Grandpa Bob

Dip­ping in a toe…

…and a heel…

…this is quite fun…

SPLASH!

And to end, a funny hairdo!

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Sandown 2011

Lovely fort­night

There was …

…lots of time on the beach…

picture of Jack in the seaimage of Jack and Sam in the seaimage of My boys at the beachimage of building a fortimage of Sand fort being destroyed

 

…not all of it in the sunshine…

…time on the pier…

…a trip to Ryde to visit our favourite sec­ond hand book­shop and a quick nosey in the Dr Who shop…

…time to indulge Sam’s ancient his­tory obses­sion with a trip to Brad­ing Roman Villa…

…a trip to Robin Hill Adven­ture Park for lots of climbing…

…chillin’ in the caravan…

…a very poor round of golf…

…and last but not least, dinosaurs!

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Home Sweet Home

We are just back from a week vis­it­ing my Dad in N. Wales.

Hav­ing arrived at tea time on Thurs­day, we head­ing to the beach for the evening to blow away the cob­webs of 6 hours travelling.
We had an unsuc­cess­ful game of fris­bee. It was too windy! Lots of chas­ing rolling fris­bees for long dis­tances and boomerang style throws.

 

Jack wrote mes­sages in the sand.
And Sam dug.
Then we watched the sun set from the park.


Fri­day was spent catch­ing up, food shop­ping and run­ning errands.
On Sat­ur­day my old­est friend was get­ting mar­ried. Don’t they scrub up well!
‘I’m singing in the rain’

After the cer­e­mony, Sam and Dad went home and Jack and I went to the recep­tion. Where I caught up with old friends, Jack made new ones and then we spend a long time ‘on Rhys watch’ play­ing with my friends lit­tle boy. He’s a right cutie, but he was 3 last week and I for­got how tir­ing they are at that age.
Sun­day, we went to Chester with my sis­ter and gor­geous 14yo niece. Went around some shops, had lunch at Pizza Hut and vis­ited some ‘roman stuff’.
Not imme­di­ately obvi­ous from the photo but here’s the amphitheatre.

And a roman villa.


Mon­day we were back at the beach.
Get­ting buried.

Play­ing in the sea.




Build­ing sand­cas­tles.

And back in the sea.
Tues­day and back to the beach — although in jumpers!
I built a sandcastle

and we had fun watch­ing it get knocked down.
Weds, we went to Angle­sey. I used to have my fam­ily hol­i­day there every year, but it is 15 years since I was last there. A touch depress­ing thought.
We went to Beau­maris Cas­tle. Biggest of the cas­tles Edward I had built in N. Wales and by far more impres­sive than any of our local cas­tles. I loved going as a girl and the boys were just as taken with it.
There were baby ducks on the moat…

…and a cygnet.

Cross­ing the drawbridge

The cas­tle is an impres­sive struc­ture look­ing out over the Menai Strait to Snow­do­nia on the mainland.
There was lots of pre­tend­ing to be archers…
climb­ing up bro­ken down walls…
…and pulling silly faces.

You can walk around the outer walls. When I was lit­tle they didn’t have the hand rails and I remem­ber being about 7 and freez­ing half way across. My Dad had to climb through and carry me down ;)

You can still climb all of the towers,

and explore the inner rooms.


Thurs­day was spent catch­ing up with old friends and play­ing in my Dad’s gar­den before trav­el­ling back on Friday.

A lovely trip. But nice to be home, we all missed Pete.
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A ‘breezy’ walk

After a day inside we nipped out for an evening walk to get some fresh air. It was very, very fresh!




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Isle of Wight

Had a lovely fort­nights hol­i­day on the Isle of Wight.

As much time as pos­si­ble was spent on the beach.
We also man­aged a trip to Black­gang Chine where we watched some of Jack’s child­hood peel away as he realised it wasn’t the mag­i­cal paradise he remem­bered but was really quite gim­icky and shoddy. Still had fun climb­ing on the dinosaurs and in the Wild west town.
Sam and I also made a trip to Dinosaur Isle, where Sam loved dig­ging in the sand until he spot­ted a model
dinosaur above his head.

 







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