Another choir. Another Summer Fayre!

Gala Days in Scotland. Fetes in England. Old habits linger long in the societal fabric of our land. Today I was coordinating a small team of volunteers at this event on the eastern fringe of Cheltenham. It was another very warm day. No sign of the long awaited change in the weather. Maybe tomorrow? At one o’clock two supersonic military jets roared high over Cheltenham having taken part in the King’s first birthday flying circus!