There have been a few breaks in the run (a few wars, injuries and life stuff got in the way), but i think this is 35 years of attending give or take.
I’d put a few bob in to the prize pot for the bestest sheep this year to celebrate.
I remain adamant that it’s the best day out in the land. As each year passes it seems to represent ‘the old ways’ more and more.
It’s a pleasure and a pilgrimage for me.
‘Happy Days’ as Joss would say.
