Gar­den House School beware

--March 24th, 2006--

Well, today’s the big 900-metre Cross-Country Race for which the girls of Avery’s school have been prepar­ing for weeks. I might have men­tioned: there were try­outs, and the top five girls in each form were cho­sen to rep­re­sent King’s Col­lege in their best style against two schools: the dreaded Gar­den House School who so roundly trounced Avery’s net­ball team last month, and Kens­ing­ton Prep about whom noth­ing is really known. Well, Avery has a huge grudge against Gar­den House to begin with because when we were apply­ing to schools for her, Gar­den House wouldn’t even let her apply. Too full up with far cooler chil­dren, was the gen­eral atti­tude it seemed. So added to that was the per­ni­cious defeat in net­ball, and let me tell you, those girls had bet­ter watch out today.

Avery of course had no inter­est in rep­re­sent­ing her school; she merely ran as fast as she could and came in sixth. She was hugely relieved to find that she had missed being in the run­ning, so to speak, by just one gull. How­ever, one gull turned out not to be able to ful­fill her duties (naughty pic­tures of her found on the inter­net? we don’t know), and Avery had to step up, to her dis­may. So many a pickup at school has been punc­tu­ated with com­plaints about train­ing: how tired her legs are, how Miss King didn’t even run with them, she just walked across Regent’s Park as they ran all the way around, and met them on the other side. And she had candy! The injus­tice. Any­way, today’s the day, in Bat­tersea Park, so I and some other moth­ers shall go cheer them on. Of course it’s rain­ing. However.

Lovely play­date with Kelly and Anna here this week. Finally the gar­den got some use! And tomor­row is a big fes­tive early Easter party, to ben­e­fit a children’s char­ity, at a hos­pi­tal gar­den in St. John’s Wood, with a pet­ting zoo! Should be fun. I’ll bring my cam­era. I’ve been busy this week plan­ning Avery’s and my spring break trip to Sheffield, in York­shire, to see the British Open Show Jump­ing Cham­pi­onships! Horses run­ning through rings of fire, peo­ple doing som­er­saults on their backs, who knows what else in addi­tion to the real event, the show jump­ing. Royal Girl Zara Phillips will be com­pet­ing! I’d love to see some­body I rec­og­nize from Hello! mag­a­zine. Then I’ve got to get hotel reser­va­tions and train tick­ets for our trip to Scot­land that week as well. We have to enter­tain our­selves while John vis­its every major Asian city, a real bum­mer in terms of tim­ing, of course. But the sleeper train to Edin­burgh! John and I did that 15 years ago, as new­ly­weds, on our mam­moth castle-hopping trip to Scot­land, and it will be fun to take Fifi with me this time… what fun! And I think it will be lamb­ing sea­son in the heath­ery hills.

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