I am sat on a sofa next to my fabulous friend Rafe, who is groaning at the cricket on the TV that the umpire has unquestionably made a terrible decision. Little Owl and I have traveled south to visit friends and family in London. Yesterday we headed out to Hatfield to the Folk By The Oak Festival. It was a hazy golden afternoon in the grounds of Hatfield House. We set up our picnic and enjoyed the great and the good of the folk world while supping cider. Little Owl did lots of dancing to jigs and reels. When the weather is good there is nowhere better to be than the UK.
And here is the final installment of Pia’s competition. Answers to follow soon…
