Let me take you back to a post about taking the in-laws out to lunch.
You can find the entire post here
Here is an extract that denotes our impromptu action that day
Walking down the High Street towards the quay, Hubby and I noticed the plaque in the pavement denoting the site of the old Maypole. Completely in accord, we put our hands up in an arc and danced around a maypole that was no longer there (yeah, my dancing in the street goes back a bit) .
Mum was disgusted and walked away in a huff. Dad found it hysterical and was laughing so much, he almost collapsed in a shop doorway, and the young lad holding his Mummy’s hand walking by wanted to know what we were doing. She looked at us with some hostility and told him we were probably drunk, which made the three of us laugh even louder.
Written for FOWC 14th April