Can't believe it's been 20+ years since I spent any time here. There's a bunch that has changed but also a tonne that hasn't.

Was a thrill to take everyone on a tour down memory lane through the houses we lived in, the schools we attended and some of the terrible things I used to get up to (sorry mum and dad!). Stories of under-age smoking, playing cricket with baby mice and pet ducklings being drowned were shared with humour. Many of my dads terrible jokes were repeated to the mirth of all (along with the expected groans and eyerolls).

St John's and St Paul's really look the same from the outside at least, as do the houses we lived in. Lavington square is bigger, but still has the same vibe.

Picked up a screw somewhere and had to get a flat fixed, annoying but allowed for a bit more exploration of the area too.

Abi has enjoyed regular babcinos, jumping in puddles and even swimming :)