Rowan is reading another one of my father's old books. This one is called the Life Story of The Elephant. My father got it as a math's prize when he was 9 [Rowan's age now]. He was at boarding school then, the school motto was "Iron sharpeneth iron" which sounds ominous but probably appropriate for its culture.
The photo is of a sign we saw at the racecourse when we went to the cycle rally. It seems like a band-name in waiting to me.
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