I went and put up some arty type things in a pretty little wooden house in the garden of some lovely people in my homevillage of Henfield. David came with me. I made some little badges and sold them, which may have funded our beef jerky addiction. I made some bunting too. We scared away small children with our demons and bloody limbs. It was all lovely fun and games. And then we saw some newts and ate giant sandwiches.