Tag: Pestalozzi-Schule

Memories

No hopscotch to be seen. But lots of hopscotch memories. This is the school yard of my primary school. When I was there there it was just a yard, no jungle gym, wooden or otherwise, just bare concrete. We enjoyed our breaks nevertheless. I remember marking hopscotch outlines on the ground and hopping to our heart’s content.

Ragtag Daily Prompt: Hopscotch

What the Dickens?

I certainly had great expectations when I entered this door for the first time, almost 60 years ago. Were these expectations fulfilled?  FOWC with Fandango: Expectation