When we lived in Cambridge, it was pretty much a certainty that we'd come up to Sheringham on the first day of the Potty Morris Festival. And now we live here its almost casual the amount of effort to watch it. We can be very selective, aren't forced to stay all day if we don't wanna. This year, for some reason it felt a bit low key. Certainly not quite the surging crowds. Maybe the weather stifled folks enthusiasm. Anyhow, here are a few photos from this years event.
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Hubby's sister got married at the beginning of July. it turned out to be right in the middle of the second heatwave. So both of us are really togged up in suits, ties and in my case a bow tie, whilst this stifling heat descended the moment you went outdoors. And so we all sought refuge in the air conditioned wedding bar at Woodborough Hall. I was to give a reading during the ceremony, which you can find in a previous blog post article - Houses In Motion. Before the wedding Hubby and I were just fooling around for the photographer. But out of that came this two photos which we both rather love.
