Pigs

I woke this morning with a stinking cold, but today was the village arts festival and I'd promised the boys that we'd go.

First we came across a herd of painted pigs - painted by various village groups - School, guides, youth club, toddler group, shops - here are a few of them.

Then we made a panel for the church jubilee collage, a drumming workshop and circus skills - by this point the cold remedy had worn off so I called for hubby reinforcements and we adjourned to the pub beer garden to watch the kids run around in T-shirts while we froze.

The pub had also made an effort to join in although it was not the green dragon I think this is the better picture, but not the best blip for the day.

Home to roast my cold off in front of a real fire with a couple of whiskeys - lots to do this bank holiday weekend