Saturday is market day in most English towns and villages. Ours is no exception. It always buzzes even when the weather is inclement. Today was extra colourful. Always carry the mini camera in the depths of my bag and couldn’t resist.
These dudes are all Morris Dances who leap up and down, shaking sticks and rattling bells.
Not sure who the blue and green guys are. Something to do with trees? They look a bit sinister.
Must google my heritage.