The pavilion in an estate near Woodchester

I spotted this colourful scene when parking my car to go on Maggie's course this morning. The weather was beautiful and it was a shame to be inside for the day although the course itself made up for the loss.

I dropped Helena at a nearby village hall where she did well with her stall. Then I picked her up on the way back from Woodchester which was very timely. We both needed the quiet evening that followed and I lit the first coal fire of the winter to warm our toes. Perfect.