ARTS AND ......

This evening was the preview night for the village art exhibition and I had been sent an invitation; probably because they had on record that I had made a purchase before. Though 4 paintings over 20+ years is hardly a huge investment, and unbeknown to them I really have run out of walls.

Anyway, we tootled along and thronged with the arty folk, accompanied by a harp playing lady. Walking round I thought she must have a companion on the maracas but then found she had bells on her ankles, and perhaps bells on her toes, so it really was a solo performance.