Fair Warning?

The fair has arrived at the local green near work. And so has the British Summer.

As I stopped for a peek at the deserted venue, I couldn't help but notice the warning.

Risk? What risk? This was reality.

With every passing moment, my keds were getting soggier.

To be 'fair', I had been warned. Horlicks and emails for me tonight then.

Poor blip? Allow me point you to this stupendously beautiful one