Jackie and I visited the local Farmers’ Market and decided to splash out on a few treats: Cambridgeshire cider, Buckinghamshire ham, Lincolnshire cheese and Hertfordshire bread and sausages.
At yesterday’s community cohesion meeting there were one or two rather sneering comments about Morris Dancing. I was not happy, but at the time I let it pass. I thought I heard a cockerel crow. This evening, Jackie and I had a brilliant evening out with the Welwyn Garden City Folk Dancing Club.