Autumn terminated

A November night of snow, my first brrrrr.

Mr B

What joy, a trip to Tesco, vibrating body parts and the magnificent 7th symphony. I see why human Wilfrid loved Ludwig so. When first played Mr B conducted and this was said of him "he tore his arms with great vehemence asunder..." A bit like human Wilfrid did when conducting with a knitting needle.

Bangs, Flashes, Mud and Memories.

Rain, rain and more rain equals a very muddy field in Derbyshire. I slipped and slithered onto camping spot 219, then settled in to slowly sink over the weekend. Why had my humans ventured out in these conditions?

Apparently each year on November the 5th my humans Uncle Eric would build a bonfire in his backyard which was not very big, and Wilfrid would take his children over to let off many fireworks and eat a supper of baked potatoes and beans. This was one of the many highlights in the childhood of my human. This is my human and his cousin Bryan in Uncle Eric's backyard.

How things change, my humans family travelled to see a huge firework display and stayed on the campsite. These are some of the fireworks, yet amazing as I thought they were my human still reckons they are not as exciting as the Jumping Jacks, now banned from sale, that were let off in his uncles back yard, it must have been some firework. They did have baked potatoes, chilli and beans after so some traditions remain.