This cute little felted sheep, a Herdwick, I'm reliably informed, came back with us from BAAFest. An appropriate memento of a festival by that name, and no doubt he'll be quite at home in a place called Wooler! Baaa!

Despite the horrendous forecast, storm whatever-her-name-was (Aileen?) seems to have passed us by, and I walked to and from the office in the dry. Flooding further south, though.

Went in to Berwick with MrM this evening, where he was playing in that bar. No dancing this time, but it was an enjoyable evening all the same!

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