Lizzie and The Grock have returned from our jolly camping jaunt. We both behaved ourselves, nearly, and didn't cause too much trouble.
Apart from one night but no-one knows it was actually us so I think we might have got away with it.
So, what'd we miss then? Anything at all?
Plus, where's my Herby? I've had no-one to torment me all week, apart from Grock of course
