This was rather a lovely entrance to the market in Stockbridge.
It’s not the exact picture I would have liked as there was a white transit van parked with flashing lights just to the left right in front of the gates. I waited a bit but it didn’t move.
We walked down the steps & along the little walkway.
The markets are on every Sunday & it looks like it’s more a farmers market with lovely local produce.
I alway love going to the Sunday morning farmers markets in New Zealand, this sounds like one of them.
Three good things:
1. Next door have planted a tree halfway down the garden on their side! The only gap where we can see over…the shrubs I planted are a bit off getting high enough. They are sun worshippers & like to sit out sunbathing.
2. A lovely afternoon reading in the sun.
3. Our grandson William in NZ has been presented with his third medal for nine years service in the volunteer fire service. He loves it & is always keen to go out on any call. The fire service in NZ covers many emergencies in every field. We are very proud of him.
