Over-protective parenting has denied the next generation the happy adventures of roaming free, says Jane Bradley Our house is currently filled with talk of ginger beer picnics, secret societies and cries of “it’s all very peculiar!” My four-year-old daughter has discovered Enid Blyton. She clamours every night for the next instalment of whatever Secret Seven or Five Find Outers tome we are reading. Full blog here
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