The poor teachers at D’s school had quite a day today.
As I arrived I overheard one of them having this conversation, teacher sitting very close to the little boy:
Teacher: Are you ok?
Teacher: Do you think you are going to vomit
Teacher (moving even closer to the little boy): Are you very sure you are not going to vomit?
Boy (nods, rather uncertainly): Yes
I scuttled past them on my heels and gave them lots and lots of space.
Then, as I was sorting out D’s bag, another teacher came in with one of the rabbits. Apparently one of the boys threw a rock at the rabbit and hit it in the head. Am I entitled to be a little horrified, or is this just what boys do? I still can’t imagine D doing something like that though?
So, rabbit went off to the vet and is staying over at one of the teachers’ house tonight as it has a concussion.
It has just taken me ages to do this blog post as they had a program on BBC Life on the Il San Pietro Hotelin Positano on the Amalfi coast in Italy. Oh My God. Awesome.
It reminded me, the most amazing place I’ve ever eaten was at La Chevre d’or in a village called Eze on the French Riviera. (I was lucky enough to go to a conference in Cannes a few years ago). It was an 8 course meal and I wished it would never end. There were about 10 of us and we took pictures of every course. I think they were horrified!
Hubby and I have a dream to go back to Europe in a camper van and travel all over and go to the places we never got to and go back to some others. Sigh. Sometimes I really miss traveling.
Where would you like to go to?