A funny month because although I was away a lot we got quite a few projects done.
We did our 'monthly' walk from Streatham to Wimbledon Park - which was very unexciting (apart from the above sign outside Wandsworth Cemetry) and which Dad felt was our 'marathon' wall (whatever that is). It might be something to do with the picture of me outside Wordsworth!
I also went to see the Cezanne Exhibition at the Courtaulds Institute - and took the chance to see Somerset House at the same time.
However, the highlight of the month was the Scouts Camp in Portugal which was probably the best thing I've ever done - and also gave me the chance to do SO MANY new sports including catamaran, kayaking and windsurfing - as well as a 40 kilometre walk with army-weight backpacks. It was all fantastic.
Dad says we're now going to get more serious and intensive. Oh dear.
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