Come be a pack leader, they said. It’s only a couple of hours a week, they said. You’ll enjoy it, they said. And you know what, they’re mostly right! Warning. Make yourself comfortable, get a drink, this may be a long message… This Friday just gone marks the end of my first year in Scouting.… Continue reading End of Year 1
I was never a Scout, Cub, Beaver, whatever. Don’t know why, apparently my dad was involved in some respect, I only found this out after his death in the reaping that was 2016. Sheesh, he was in good company that year – I think the same week did for Alan Rickman and David Bowie. So… Continue reading Who’s sock is this?