weston wassailing
A random encounter with wassailers in Weston found them shuffling along peddling their vocal wares on the opening day of festivities at Historic Weston Orchard & Vineyard. They had chosen the perfect day, with a bright shining sun and temperatures lurking about 0ÂșC, though seemed a bit confused about their role.
This gang of carolers were attempting to apply house wassailing to the setting. As this was an orchard, wassailing etiquette dictates they wander about reciting their incantations and singing to the trees of the fields in an effort to promote a good harvest for the coming year.
Shoppers appeared undeterred, mostly ignoring the misguided cretins. They were entirely too obsessed with the small row of merchant tents where freezing sellers made every effort to hoard what little warmth they could. In the big house, aka barn, others huddled around the cider tanks, with offered a variety of food, libations, and a more infused sort of warmth.
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