Sunday, 24 January 2016


It was the village wassail last night, so with ivy crowns, owl face masks and stick antlers we made our way rather noisily banging pots and pans to the orchard to the bless the trees and warn away evil spirits. Afterwards we had cider and listened to shanties in the town hall to warm up again. I would love to own an orchard one day or have a garden big enough to plant lots of fruit trees, it's a real dream of mine!

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