At the other end of the spectrum and somewhat closer to home we entertained the local villagers with a spit roasted pig served in a bap at one of the local village fetes. What a magnificent affair- lots of stalls a goodly supply of the local beer and beautiful warm sunshine for the duration. We particularly liked the sound of the “Old Bag “stall which turned out to be pre owned handbags! We had been expecting something a little different.