Walking to school

George and I walked down to Bell school today, for possibly the last time in Chappaqua. It was sad. It has been wonderful walking down with George. I don't know how often it will happen in the UK. We beat the bus more than it beat us. We gave the little waterfall a points score everyday, we sang "lurder, lurder, downtown lurder" and "sweaty pants" and we saw the funny 'L' shape carved in the tarmac. We also saw the building and relandscaping of the area by the duck pond and the river. I shall miss this.