It's the second Saturday of the month, therefore it's the Farmers'
Market in Hartlepool, therefore the weather is crap. At least this
month they seem to have moved the market from the wind tunnel it's
occupied for the last few years, but still it was too wet and grey to
photograph them well. The cake lady and the pie man were both there as
usual - heroically braving the elements to provide my weekend treats.
I've got a choir gig tonight - I doubt all that sugar is going to help
my voice, but hey, priorities! Here's a clematis seed head that
sparkled by the front door as I came home dripping.