I could not however get this out of my head most of the way around. The taunting Frenchmen from the Holy Grail!
And after Loki posted recently of the figures from Northumbrian Tin Soldier the Knights that say Ni!
Around the town are some real old half timber buildings
Well after a mornings exertions what better that a pichet of the local cider.
And a tartlette fraise.
It's a hard life this holiday lark...