Yesterday I took Katie to the allotment. On the way we passed some tulips growing on the verge and Katie asked to stop and look at them. Although the flowers had been open the last time we went past, they were closed this time and she wanted to know why. I explained in simple terms and pointed out daisies and dandelions that were also closed along the way. Then we found an empty bird egg shell which prompted further discussion, especially when I pointed out the bird nest in the tree immediately above. We (finally) got to the allotment, and one of my jobs was to move a compost heap into the new 'bin' that Richard had made for me with old pallets and wood. Lots of worms, woodlice, millipedes and slugs to look at. Then, as I pulled the tarpaulin back further to get to the rest of the heap, a little frog hopped out!
I sometimes worry that Katie isn't getting enough out of our trips to the allotment, but yesterday confirmed that it's really a very special day out for her.
