Green Man Spring Festival

After a dash over to ParkRun, a dash around the summer course and a dash home I drove Auntie down to see her recently bereaved twin sister J, my godmother.
Lovely for them to chat, have hugs and relive some childhood memories. I took my late uncle’s stash of medication to the chemist in town, two carrier bags full of unopened boxes. I do wonder whether he actually took any of it at all.
Lots of jollities were going on as the locals and others from the surrounding Dartmoor countryside “celebrated” the joys of spring.