Festival flags

My turn to 'man' the stall while Mr M went in to Beverley to a music session for a while.

Last day of the festival, and we were packed up and ready to go by 6.00pm. Goodbye to Beverley after a lovely warm, dry weekend.

Down to stay the night in Lincolnshire with Mr M's dad to discover that Louie isn't at all well and hasn't eaten since Friday evening...