We hit some showers on the way down, but they seemed to have died out by the time we arrived . It was well gone three, so we decided to miss out on the singaround in favour of a mooch around the High Street. Had a late lunch in Market Street, and dinner in The Brewery Arms. The specials board had a lot of good meals... not your usual pub fayre. I plumped for the caramelised onion and goat's cheese quiche, salad, and new potatoes, and insisted that, being a leopard.. Mumblin should have a zebra burger and chips. Both were scrummy. Zebra is not unlike horse .

We were first to arrive at the concert, which became a packed house, with around 80 in the audience. It was very cozy, there was much hilasrity, and we suggested to Les Barker that he ought to get sponsored by Tennalady. It was a really good event.