FREAK OUT!!

B and I went out for some Culture today and for various reasons ended up in the May Fair at Northallerton, which was like one street-length, very crowded, very noisy 1970s disco. The only reason we didn't go on this ride, you understand, was because we were eating lovely ice creams at the time (and not because we're far too scared to ever go on it even if you paid us a very large amount of money).

Now I have ra-ra-Rasputin, lover of the Russian queen as an earworm, so I'm passing it on for your enjoyment.

history lesson! :-)