Hat fair

Caught the train to Winchester to catch some awesome street performances at the hat fair- and some gin. Diluted with prosecco.

Jim's not here so I got to watch Mr fish this year. Mr fish is hilarious. 10 ft suicycle unicycle aside, he could say anything and I'd laugh, he sounds like a drunk Austin powers.

Mr nut liked the guy in the top hat that played a ukulele standing on another guy's head. That wasn't why he liked him, it was because Mr top hat noticed the nut was a cowboy, and invited him to shoot him, and then died when he did so, which was very satisfying. He let the nut come and shoot some other people.

Now the nut has been demanding I put money in his hat whenever he does anything remotely entertaining, and quite often when he hasn't. Anyway, he was very happy, he got a go in the camera obscura all to himself (benefits of arriving early), we met up with a lot of friends and it was just the right amount of sunny.