“. . I just have to say it. I’ve been holding out, and can’t do it any longer. So here goes . . . This afternoon was fun. An entire family of Cypriot strangers, offering us revolting cake, inedible biscuits and coffee with bits of grit added for extra substance. They talked to us – and boy did they talk – but there was only one little problem . . . It was all Greek to me. Hah! I’ve said it now. And I won’t say it again. Halfway through the Mad Hatter’s tea party, Chlo...ë disappeared. She said she was popping along to the shop. I begged her to let me go with her, but she said she needed to buy ‘ladies’ things’, which is a total no-no as far as I’m concerned. That whole secret area of a girl’s life is another world to me. At my old school, the female members of the class spent hours in corners chatting away about ‘stuff’.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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