Trying not to have post festival blues, but its been really hard.
We had a fantastic time, drank too much alcohol, made some hobby horses, watched a Laurel & Hardy film, saw the Glitzy Bag Hags twice! (that was a real treat) before landing back to reality with a very hard bump.
One of my favourite things was the bird house, which was burnt on Sunday night to a herald of fireworks, releasing all the wishes and hopes people had written in it, to the rebirth of fire. It was very beautiful.
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