Cifton Hampden's village store is open on a Sunday morning!! We buy croissants and coffee and have breakfast in style in the churchyard. We say 'Hi' to the Yew tree and walk off. Only half an hour later we find ourselves being drenched in heavy rain. Surprisingly for the first time! Our first purification. Mafe's rain stuff is failing and her bag is getting heavier. We reach Wallingford just to witness the 'bunk fest' with old and new Morris dancing and rough old folk music with as many rough old rockers having a few pints. We walk into Streatley hardly able to stand up.....
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Breakfast in style |
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Wet wet wet |
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Dancing in Wallingford |