Conkers are one of my favourite things ever. And I’m not exaggerating. Every time I see a hint of that auburn shininess poking out from among the grass I have to stop and pick it up. Daddy Bear is very good about this, until it makes us late for stuff. But I can understand that.

Anyway. I found LOTS of conkers. Look. Just LOOK at how many there were. And I was restrained. This wasn’t all of them. I was so excited that I had to take a video right then and there, so no need for even more words here…