Two minibuses needed today
to get 21 schoolchildren to the sports centre for an indoor athletics
competition, and with my wife driving one and me the other it was a regular family
convoy that wended its way through the streets; after a couple of hours of
shepherding, coaching, toileting and shushing up, the insight into a family
outing with 21 kids confirmed our decision to stop at three was sound.
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