We
were in Hebdon Bridge for Violet Rose’s birthday and
Mabel Elizabeth joined us; things were going well until I headed for the coffee
shop. I set off across the Square and
did not notice the Morris people until I reached the other side and became
aware that I could not pass the fence and was in fact in the middle of a boisterous
dance. I was not wearing a hat, nor
indeed bells and flowers but I was in black with a flash of red and was stuck
in the middle of the Morris Ring …………….
I
have been invited to join the group but cannot afford the time to practise plus
the travelling stretch; however if Veronica was to accompany me who knows?
Speaking
of Veronica she said the wedding is lasting for days and that she will stop in Sligo.
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