Summertime

Easter Saturday, and the sun is shining, and crowds of tourists throng the streets of Hay.
A flautist was busking outside HSBC this morning, and selling copies of his CD, which meant that the girl with the guitar, who has been in that spot lately, moved into Backfold. There was a spot up in the Castle where, if you moved a few yards either way, you could hear first one, and then the other.
Down in the Castle Gardens, the old and mouldy books have finally been removed, and a few new ones put out, and there was a display of art for sale.
In the Buttermarket, the cat rescue charity were having a jumble sale.
And on our walk this morning, I saw the first stitchwort in flower in the hedgerows near Radnor's End

I hope we get the same sort of weather tomorrow.