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Sunday, 12 October 2025

Camomile Tea Journal - Softness Of Man - Following Mummy Everywhere

During the soft, gentle stone age, my toddler self followed Lady Penelope across the rocky plain towards the peaceful steam vents. I was fascinated by the steam rising up from them, and it kept us nice and warm, especially when the cold wind blew around us as we are very far away from the meadow where we live.

Diary - Softness Of Man

This entry was written from my time in the soft, gentle stone age. Brains, Alan, Tin Tin, Lady Penelope and my toddler self all went out to play in the meadow. We rolled down hills, relaxed in the grass and splashed about in the lake. Sometimes, I would follow Penelope, my mother, everywhere.