Fingers freezing, toes a-tingling, but our valiant group braved the fierce outdoors to play a selection of carols in the High Street (just before Neeld Hall.) Proceeds went towards Springboard.
There was even a red-nosed horse accompanied by Father Christmas that trotted by to listen to a rousing rendition of Rudolph. *<:o) Little Donkey was thought too insulting for the noble beast.A Local Brass and Wind band in North Wiltshire
