I went to Winchester this weekend to see my wonderful friend Barney.
As always we had a very lovely time taking in some of the arts and crafts in some of the local hostelries.
There was also a Morris Dancing convention taking place. What a lovely spectacle. 10's of bearded men and women jumping around with happy go lucky expressions.
I must say tho, I seemed to get a temporary bout of titinius. For at least 20 minutes after leaving them behind I still had a faint ringing in my ears. Beer soon quashed the symptoms.
Sorry, i am waffling.
It was this I wanted to talk about.
We went back into Winchester on Sunday for a spot of breakfast and found this.
You know, I think, just sometimes we should give our youths a bit more credit. If the mischief is good mischief, like this is, then more mischief please. Stop the pointless smashing and beating. Create!
Well done Winchesters youth, I am incredibly proud of you, whoever you are.
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