Bex now lives opposite a field of cows and is obsessed with them. I’m not sure what she thinks will happen to them when they go ‘inside’ for winter and how she’ll explain the absence to Nina. Perhaps she’ll say they’ve gone to a National Trust estate 70 odd miles away because this is a perfectly normal day-out distance after all.
Nina was forced to be a Victorian child at Beamish again, because Bex is sadly too fat to be taken seriously as a Victorian then Nini must do it. Nini apparently crazed her mum to go on a Helter Skelter but came down looking like Verucca Salt, which Bex found enchanting.
Both Wilson girls have squeezed themselves into clothes several sizes too small, Nina as an astronaut at a space museum, cheered on by Bex, and Wilson head honcho herself in an extremely ill fitting factory shop Barbour trench. This is all due to the fact that being a ‘tall girl’ is such a new and unprecedented phenomenon that clothes aren’t made for it yet. It’s a real shame but fortunately not a problem most of us face, as being tall is just so rare.
Bex trawled Iceland for ideas for her new book (not the country, because whaling is still legal there, so it wouldn’t be safe. The supermarket of course) Who knows just how random her recipes are going to get, personally I am holding out for a chicken korma cottage pie with a side of kiwi.