A diversion to Aldershot to look at an international market (as it was billed). A waste of time and space.
As two week earlier, I alighted off the bus before the town centre, and walked along the River Wey and through Gostrey Meadow into the town centre.
River Wey running fast and high. A week of rain, ground saturated and water running straight off the and into the rivers.
Candle lit and prayer card writ for Christobella.
A group rehearsing in the church. A stringed instrument, the like of which I have never seen before.
The rain arrives.
The Barn yet again not open, second Saturday in a row.
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