Guy Fawkes Day

It was Guy Fawkes Day on Saturday, which means lots and lots and lots of fireworks. In fact I watched fireworks three nights in a row! Thursday night there was a display on near my work. Friday night there was a huge display near our house, and all I had to do was stand in my street with my warm coat on and I felt like I had a private display! And Saturday night I met Scott in Greenwich. We were joined there by Donald, Clare and Tim from my work, and Clare's hubby Robert. We traipsed up to the top of the hill, to Black Heath, to watch the fireworks. Fab fireworks, and the best bit is that we could see about 6 other displays in the distance as well! Fireworks are legal over here, so there are plenty of people (still) lighting them up.