The Bell in Aldworth is a pub that appears to have stepped out of a historic novel (in the best sense). Unchanged and unspoilt interior, local cricket team meeting after practice, and morris happening outside.

We were there with Rockhopper Morris on a glorious early summer evening. Or that’s what it felt like. Quite brilliantly I managed to forget to take any pictures of Havoc, so here’s a few of Rockhopper doing what they. And they do it very well.

Rockhopper in action

Pipe and tabor. These sounded brilliant, and (I am told) are very difficult to learn to play.

A dance which includes throwing sticks to each other

I can imagine the carnage if Havoc were to try this