Short walk today. Stopped off at the National Stone Centre.
Outside there is a small raised pool where kids can pretend to pan for gold. A
grandmother and grandchild approached.
“Oh look, war’aa,” said grandchild, skipping towards the
panning pool.
“It’s called water,” said granny, stressing the “t”.
Granny was probably wasting her time.
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