Mazey Day

An old festival to celebrate midsummer. Sounded as though it would be fun, and when I headed out to get my car from the car park early in the morning there was a lot of activity setting up stalls and dressing the rails with greenery. I would have like to have stayed but after such a long journey down I couldn’t face an equally long journey home! In the event it wasn’t too bad at all. Home by lunchtime and my youngest son and his son came round to visit. Lovely to see them.