A Sunday; well, I can do Sundays. Day of rest, officially.
Mass, 9:30. Sam is being tired from yesterday, John plays his bass guitar.
Then there is the Lees Village Fair in the afternoon. Lots of queuing; inflatable slide, bran tub, throw the balls in the crocodile (Hannah got one in!), the climbing wall (Sam didn’t like it, Hannah didn’t really get the hang of it, but did like it), cheerleading, ice cream, scarecrows (there was a competition, but we just looked at them).