Oh to be a child again! January had watched almost longingly as the children partook in the Easter Egg Hunt. What fun it looked to chase after the eggs and not have a care in the world. Instead, she was taking part in the croquet bit which was happily almost as much fun with its little flourishes. She had managed to advance pretty well and was genuinely enjoying herself.

On this turn of hers, her ball - a little chick shaped one - went running off... and rightcup the leg of a gentleman which made January's cheeks flush red.