Petersfield en fete!

Popped into get food in a largely empty supermarket and the streets were full of people and a party going on in the square with a woman singing Lili Marlene…the streets were full of vintage cars through the ages going up to a Golf that looked suspiciously familiar..might well have been first car with first husband.  We’re vintage! 

Other than that V got up in the middle of the night to drive to Heathrow to pick up his stepmother, staying with us for a few days en route to France.  Her baggage was lost but she had hand luggage for her UK stopover so not  yet a disaster.  

I spent the day happily doing garden jobs and dropped to Hilliers to try and get some bedding plants but found very little of interest.