There’s a Festival tomorrow, at St Abbs. It’s a tiny fishing village on the coast, just into the Scottish Border.
We’re promised llamas, and angora goats, sumptuous throws, and skeins of handspun alpaca labeled with the names of the little creatures who gave it. There will be hot tea and cake, and deep lung-quenching sea air, and laughter. We’ll be wearing our latest handmade designs, and seeking out trimmings and notions. We’ll also be taking a few photographs.
Come along, if you can.