we did however go for a walk to the library after that and Harriet even rode her bike. A month ago a bike ride was a torturous peddle twice- brake-peddle twice-brake affair which had frayed everyones nerves in the space between the letterbox and the end of the street. We decided the small girl needed more bike time so have been getting her out each weekend.
Today she rode or pushed her bike the whole hour or more round trip to the library including a big hill with no dramas- go harriet- and we were all rewarded with the 'longest drink in town' at our local coffee hangout.
The afternoon was spent washing all the shop and kitchen playstuff which has been wintering in the playhouse and some mosaic.


