Thank you to all the members that attended yesterday’s Annual General Meeting. Photographs and reminders of some items about upcoming events will appear on the website over the next few days, so please keep checking back to see them. In the meantime, Ian has written one of his epic poems. Here’s a little taster of how it starts and Click Here to whizz to the full length poem. Very entertaining Ian.
2025 was not just another of those seasons
That fades in the memory for various reasons.
Four heatwaves by June made conditions so hot,
No rainfall predicted and the green going to pot.
It's of no home advantage, all began to mutter,
As wood after wood trickled slowly to the gutter. (Continues)


