Another evening with the fabulous Houghton Weavers whose professed chief occupational aim is to Keep Folk Smiling. After 41 years they’re winners! I’m laughing with delight, wiping tears from my eyes.
These fellas conjure up pure joy, and everyone’s singing like larks.
I delight in such joy-bringers. Life-enhancers, they belong to a great human band who, by wholesome means, help us to laugh at ourselves and our assorted ridiculousnesses – and sing along joyfully.
Priceless. I am grateful.
wind in my wheels 🌱 