This story is told by twelve year old Wayne, who fifty years ago moved from a caravan to a house and began going to primary school. He tells something of his love of horse fairs, nature, owl pellets and how we’re all different and can learn something about each other’s lives by listening.
I've been a teacher, a child health social worker and now provide creative arts workshops with my Company, 'Freedom Through Fun'. Part of my work is story telling and creating and this website promotes the wonderful world of 'Telling Tales' or 'Tales Upon A Time' !
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