Oh yeah!
So much fun.
I have spent the last ten years in the gorgeous buckinghamshire countryside and just love this time of year in the village.
I love the way the big burly men embrace the "male only" cake making competition.
The pumpkin growing "ooh you should see the size"
The ridiculous game of "Aunt Sally"
The community spirit and fundraising that sends pensioners off on coach trips and holidays all year round (yes they get brought back)
drip drip sigh the gorgeous troup of new zealand sheep shearers that arrive every year and seem to stay all summer.
The game keeper strutting around and whispering filthy jokes in my ear.
Shocking stuff and gossip.....but hey that's fine.
I say nothing!
Just smile.
Overall the children are loved by everyone and ticked off by everyone (where appropriate)
It's still great here.
gush x
P.S organic cider is possibly the reason my glasses had a hint of rose tint yesterday...