It's his last day in the green shirt and the neckerchief. Boy Two has today graduated from cubs to start scouts tomorrow. He and I were both a little sad about this, our local troop has been a big part of our lives. A huge cheer for all the thousands of people who give up their own time to run cubs, scouts, beavers, rainbows, brownies and guides up and down the country, particularly Norma and Liz. PS Norma and Liz, you've got about five years to prepare yourselves (or flee) before Boy Three gets his green uniform!
