I had one of those moments yesterday when life suddenly snaps into view and you see the future. We were near his likely secondary school (he's in Y6) and stopped at the shop nearby. Three teenagers were hanging around outside drinking cans of beer. They were also pretty much off their faces. They bundled each other into the shop and started hassling the woman behind the counter who told them they were barred but she served them anyway. It was chaos and I won't bore you with more details. Now, while DS lives in a sheltered rural bubble where there's little more than the odd kid throwing a conker at the car to worry about, the Big School is a whole other issue.
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