It started in the traditional way with my Dad putting on his very old handknitted jumper that only comes out once a year.
The pyrotechnics team staged a well co-ordinated display and soup and baked potatoes were enjoyed by all.
Then something wierd happened, it all went crafty...............
My Aunty Lainey has been crocheting a jumper for my sister Laura.
So, Laura had to try on said jumper while we all discussed the length and felt the wool!
Then my mum held a knitting surgery and we all tried to figure out a pattern that Laura was trying to follow.
Now let this be a lesson to you all, this is what happens if you where a polyster woolly hat while tending a bonfire!