Summer’s here again, for a couple of days at least, and Strawberry Fair had glorious weather. A scandalous amount of flesh was on show, colouring from eggshell white to sun-dried tomato red over the course of the day.
I popped along for a couple of hours in the company of Lynda, Andy, Chris and Melanie. Beer was drunk and photos were taken. Chris took some too, but they haven’t appeared yet; I believe they include me wearing a dodgy hat.
Highlights include Lynda queue-jumping at the toilets by claiming, falsely, that she was pregnant, and Chris’s DMs being used as a toilet by a passing dog.
