Scripta A Noemi

  Not real treasure by the way You see, many things can happen on a holiday. The family I lodge with decided to set off for Cornwall for a few days, and take me with them. Hooray! I just knew there would happen to be an adventure worth writing about here... and there certainly was. On our third day in England's westest and (almost) wettest county, the children spied a quaint toy shop by the seaside. Of course, they were immediately interested in this shop and begged their parents for a chance to look inside. I wanted to go as well, and seeing as I am an adult, they decided that the children would go with me so Dom and Thea could have some time to themselves.  I was largely anticipating them to begin pulling things off the shelves and making a mess, but they were very well behaved that time. I noticed how thrilled they were to see such a splendid array of toy cars, dolls, spades, balls, animals and those pregnant aliens. I remembered how special it was when a relative would let...