80 whistles....

...made today, with children (& some adults) visiting the Apple Day at Gressenhall Farm and Workhouse Museum. A constant stream of children arrived at our tepee to cook a marshmallow on the fire and whittle a whistle from a piece of hazel. We eventually squeezed in a half hour break at 1.30 but it was pretty much non stop from 10am to 5pm. So a good day, but thoroughly exhausting.

After a long day, we packed up the tepee, fire, logs, knives and headed home. I managed beans on toast for Sunday dinner, and now we are going to fall asleep shattered in front of the TV. I need a 3 day weekend...