serpent

By serpentine

A couple of Community Garden wassaillers

We sang, chanted and prayed, hanging a piece of holey toat on each fruit tree and placing the hole on the root before pouring a little cider on the roots with thanks for the fruit and offering some of the bounty back
We made loud noises to frighten away evil spirits from the garden and tasted, no, we drank home made damson, sloe and blackberry gins and vodka, hot mulled wine and cider and ate wònderful cakes. Will sleep well tonight!

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