As a kid i was a real tom boy, always climbing trees and wanting to hang out with the lads. Summer evenings were spent playing british bulldog, marbles and stuck in the mud. Come wind, rain or shine we were always enjoying the great outdoors.
And then my teenage years came along. Gatherings in friends gardens and long treks in the woods. A group of us would set up camp and pitch tents, sleeping under the stars and rolling home at 6am in the morning. Of course Mummy always thought i was staying with a friend!