Lovely Day

It was a lovely drive across the hills to Linlithgow this morning (apart from the drivers who were going the other way, couldn't see where they were going because of the low sun and were drifting across the lanes).

There was a bit of mist rolling across the church and palace when I parked the car.

Outside the Masonic Lodge (where we were having our craft fair) in The Square there was a farmers market and a small classic car show.
My favourite was the Morris 8.

We (well, the two of us in the entrance hall) got the added benefit of the folk singing too.

It was a busy day and I must admit I came home with a few shekels in my pocket.

Now I have to get my backside into gear and make some more stuff before the next sale in a couple of months.