Tuesday 16 June 2015

Going On a 'Venture.

Nonna considers how much more exciting and educational the great outdoors is for children than sitting in front of a DVD.

We're very lucky to have so many great National Trust properties near us in Kent. One particular favourite is Ightham Mote. I used to take the children there when they were little, and now there's even more to see with grandchildren.

A couple of weeks ago Giovanna and I took Luca there for 'a 'venture', as he calls it. We were lucky to have a sunny day, but either way it's a lovely place to expand children's imaginations. Never mind DVDs and games consoles, they have nothing on getting out into the fresh air to have fun, and even learn a thing or two.

(If you click on the photos, you can see bigger versions of them.)


A great place to play Pooh sticks, which is exactly what we did!



A twisted old tree - good for looking at texture. 



They have wonderful veg and flower gardens, where Luca
can learn the names of plants and what vegetables look like
when they're in the ground. They're a feast for at least four of the
senses and Luca in particular likes to smell them.



Tree stumps looking like a line of gnarled old magical beings -
fodder for story telling, along with the tree 'graveyard' below.
They're almost like bones.



At one end of the walk they've created a natural playground,
made from the wood lying around, with a babbling brook
running through.

There's a twig tunnel that Luca liked to run up and down.

Handy deckchairs to sit back in and enjoy the
ambiance. We got Luca to close his eyes and
tell us what he could hear.

The joy of running in the open air.


Pottering and finding treasures - usually sticks or stones!


A bank of buttercups - just because they're so pretty!

We had a fun-filled day, and didn't even get to go in the lovely old house. We'll have to save that for a future adventure.


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Tuesday 28 April 2015

Rediscovering the Childish Fascination of Simple Things

The good thing about having grandchildren is that you get to experience the simple pleasures, like going out for a walk in the woods and meadow to point out all the wonderful spring flowers that often you'd pass by. Luca is endlessly curious - and in the 'Why?' phase! - so he makes me think about things in a way I wouldn't normally. For instance, 'What's the sky for?' asked the other day when it was very blue. Good question! If he'd asked what it was made of, or why it was blue, that might have been simpler (if difficult for him to understand), but what's it for? I'll have to think about that.

Meanwhile, here's the walk Luca and I enjoyed a few days ago in the nearby wood and meadow. I hope you enjoy it too.

Off we go! "Pack pack" at the ready. (It was only filled with toys!)
Anemones. Try saying that after a few drinks!
Lesser Celandine
Bluebells. The woods in the village used to have about three times
as many, but tree pruning has taken the shade loved by this flower.
Great Hairy Willowherb?
What treasure has he found?
We've reached the meadow. In a couple of months the
whole area will be filled with wild flowers.
Once on the meadow we found the more humble buttercup,
a welcome sight nonetheless.

Clumps of cheery dandelions.

Cowslips. The meadow is filled currently with yellow flowers.
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Friday 24 April 2015

An Easter Egg Hunt

Nonna remembers the Easter egg hunt in her own back garden.

Easter was over two weeks ago now, but spring continues to, well, spring! The weather has been up and down but was lovely today, reminding me of the Easter egg hunt we had with my two grandsons, Luca and Phynn. Little Seren isn't yet old enough, but I'm sure this time next year she'll be wanting to join in.


Phynn finds the first egg.


What's the next clue?



Luca races ahead

What's under the chiminea?

There's something down the old chimney


Sharesies

Enjoying the spoils. No chocolate for poor Maizie!


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