Glorious day again, birds singing, sun shining and lots of willow weaving.
Started with a very hearty breakfast cooked by Dave, our friendly owner of the very comfortable 15th century hunting lodge we’re staying in. We opted for the full English and not the yoghurt and fruit obviously, slightly regretted it later getting stuck into the derby dibbing.
Clare worked like a demon sledging the wooden stakes in for the woven surround of the large hut, I had the very strenuous job of holding them level, it’s going to look fab though, can’t wait to start the weaving.
Children worked very hard planting the smaller domes, had all of them on the derby dibber, puffing away and they’re already getting precious about their very own domes, “I want to live here,” one of them cried.
Looking forward to next couple of days, fingers crossed weather will hold.