Come Saturday morning, I'm going away with my friend.
Lovely weather out - sunny, blue sky, cool. My older sister and I pedaled to the post office a mile away to drop a letter in the box, then stopped at a cafe for bags of crisps and to split a bottle of Coca-Cola.
It suddenly struck me that despite the fact that my sister's in her late 50s and I in my late 40s, this would have been a perfect Saturday morning if we were 10 years old - riding our bikes and having Coke and potato chips for lunch.
What did the Doctor say? What's the point of being grown-up if you can't act childish.
It suddenly struck me that despite the fact that my sister's in her late 50s and I in my late 40s, this would have been a perfect Saturday morning if we were 10 years old - riding our bikes and having Coke and potato chips for lunch.
What did the Doctor say? What's the point of being grown-up if you can't act childish.