Lord, What Fools These Mortals Be!
I am sure all my readers are familiar with Puck's words from A Midsummer Night's Dream, but if you have to quickly go and Google it, don't worry, I won't tell.
But there's a certain kind of fool who thinks running up and down Box Hill on Midsummer's Day or near-as-dammit is a good idea, and so once more we gather to celebrate them.
Soon I shall tell the tale, but for now, this is a placeholder because I want to get the photos out as quickly as possible and haven't had time to write more. Come back soon.