Oh dear, no one here this evening. I had a lovely afternoon wandering around a village and the gardens etc. There was a competition something along the lines of decorate a wheel barrow, sounds very twee, I know, but the results were very good, including one with old tea cups with plants in them.
Also, and I wish I had my camera with me. Someone had made/found tiny little doors, which they had put at the foot of trees or where branches joined the main trunk. I felt quite at home.
I also met someone, and could not resist the temptation to tell her to pull her socks up. She was selling raffle tickets, and to attract attention, she was dressed as a school boy.
You do not have to be potty to live in Worcestershire, but it helps.
