This is a picture of me feeding the peacocks that roamed the street I lived on for a year while my dad was taking a sabbatical in England. We lived on Castle Close Drive. the street name is literal because it is behind this castle.
I wish I had been a little older – though I do have memories. I attended preschool and kindergarten there. Here is a picture of me in my school uniform.
One of our favorite weekend activities was playing hide and seek in this ruined castle.
When I came home I had the perfect British accent due to being four years old at the time. there used to be a recording of me on a tape but it is long gone.