There was a knock at the door the other evening, and when my son went to the door he found three little kids, who said 'Is your mom coming out to play?' I don't have any grandchildren (yet) but I play with the local kids. I taught them how to make a playhouse out of Willow, and how to find berries and nuts in Autumn. And tonight I taught them how to strip nettles for making twine. Tomorrow I will let them make the twine. And when it's raining I tell them stories of the things I did when I was their age; messing about in water, trying to catch rabbits, staying out all night in the woods to see the badger. And I read them stories such as the wind in the willows. the next generation of bushcrafters will catch it off us. All we have to do is play with them.