I thought you were Scottish Rexi, if you're not you call it hopscotch, and it's the empty tin you glide up the chalked surface to see what number it lands on.
We call it a peever

Feeling peeved is something else , and really difficult to explain......hacked off nearly covers it

You Scots are dead weird

Bonds with Pam over PENKA's and Panackulty Geordie/Sand-Dancer/Pit Yacker PRIDE!

Now I am so completely lost

Stoory - I am an Oxfordian - just a tad south of Scotland

scots wierd  .............. wit ..... wen ......... how ........... where

this is the beginning of the end of my bad childhood memories  ( oh the towells ) 2010 is the start of a new year ................ promise to forget the nostalgia **

I vaguely remember that story - and now you have to remind me. And then you can start again. Promise

When yuz forgot to jump the wall and join us all dooon heeyah fur some lemontops at sheeyalds!

rexi ................. i had to hide  ....................  my front bottom  with a ............... tea towel * sobs*     thought i took a bath towel ............. i'm scarred i tells ya 

lexi

I'm totally lost Madamski, but I'm still laughing.........front bottoms always do that

ah stoory i was at the schools swimathon  .............. the rest is self explanatory  .......... do i expose back  or front bum  lol  with a bliddy tea towel

bear in mind i was only 9  ............ the cusp of my story was i didnt have boobz to hide at the time