Do-si-do your partner.

A dull and sometimes drizzly day so nothing much happening. It didn't, however, deter this group of old folkies in town who played a short unplugged set before finally giving in to the weather.
I was heartened to see John, the player on the right. Many years ago he used to lead a very energetic ceilidh band but, more recently, was struck by a degenerative disease. He still seems fine to play like this.
Extra: the last of the tiny wild strawberries. Ultra sweet, but you'd probably starve before you could pick enough for a bowlful.