Sandford Park Country Hotel
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- Swimming pool
- Wheelchair accessibility
- Free parking
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... kids entertained themselves. I got play dough out for a while which they enjoyed and then I got big sheets of colouring in for them which some of them did and played with for ages. Saturday was a chilled out day at home. I got up quite late and didn't do much. I did chop firewood with jade and Miya. I wasn't very good but we chopped a fair amount. Then we watched a film in the evening. A cheesy Christian film set in 70s America. It was funny ...
... her to be around other children her own age and for the group. It is hard with such a mix in ages. Friday evening consisted of Musa cutting his finger badly and needing to go to hospital. He got a lift with someone and then came and stayed with us after he got back as he didn't feel up to driving all the way home. We played games and then went to bed.
Saturday consisted of us getting up and having a leisurely morning. Then we needed to ...
... egg boxes and drew and painted on them. Nora (the German volunteer who also works at the Place of Safety) Started a vegetable patch. She got the gardener to dig over the soil and then on Friday afternoon got the kids to help with the fence. They used saws to cut the bamboo and wire to tie the bamboo together. They did a really good job. I was very impressed. The two older girls spent ages tieing the bamboo together and the only boy out of all 12 children worked so hard ...
The day began ok. We enjoyed our unlimited jam for breakfast, along with our traditional morning tea. Then we packed our bags for our day hiking. Hooray... The clouds were quite darkened this morning, possibly brought on by my negativity towards the climb. The wine also picked up on our hour long journey to the starting point of the amphitheatre hiking route. This too was possibly brought on by my negativity. At the entrance ...
... type of home sickness. It was the nostalgia of a school performance reminding me of childhood memories in Singapore. When I was in primary and secondary school, i often went to school productions my older brother was in. When I was 12 years old, I joined his choir as it did Christmas carols around Singapore (I was an unfeathered partridge in a pear tree). The choir was very good, and it was nice to catch them right before they went on an European tour. On my third day in ...