People chuckle at my sense of wonder, but there are few delights as big as childlike discovery and it is a gift to experience it
I left my concrete quarter of London so few times when I was growing up that when I arrived at university my inexperience with the countryside had become something of a joke.
Wearing heels for a hill walk, expecting it to have footpaths; describing all birds in relation to pigeons; crying tears of joy when I learned salamanders can grow back lost limbs.
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