A magical trip to London with my Dad and Nain.

When I was nine years old, I had the chance to visit London with my dad and my grandmother, Nain (pronounced like “nine” in Welsh). It was a special trip, just the three of us, while my mum took my brother and sister on a school holiday. Mum was a teacher, so she accompanied theirContinue reading “A magical trip to London with my Dad and Nain.”

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