That’s it then, the die is cast for another year.
My Show entries are in. There was not much effort put into it this year and I’m not expecting any success, though I have one or two photos going in that I should like to see do well – for no other reason than I am fond of them. At least I feel that I made an effort. I am already planning to do better next year and itching to get started. I think I know what I want to spin and I have a few suitable knitting WiPs that I can complete in time if, and it is a big if, my hands hold up. I may even have a stab at the preserves if we can get a kitchen fitted over the winter. Actually, that’s another of those big ifs.
Submissions was the usual cheerful and social event. I do enjoy it. The sun came out in time for us to drive up to the School and people were out on the field, laying it out. I would be happy if we had more similar weather tomorrow for the big event but frankly, it’s not looking that way.
Right – time for a warm bath and an early night. Let us see if we can fix Mr L’s back so that he feels up to a day on the field tomorrow.