Monday, 24 June 2013

Burning windmills and troublesome foxes.

Shambala. Now thats a festival - after a few weeks of up’s and downs and hard decisions we decided that Shambala would be our last festival this Summer and wow what a way to end the festival circuit. Last minute ticket buying, quick costume of fantastic foxes and we were ready to go.
The festival is really like no other - the intensity of Glastonbury is unbearable at times and this was the kind of festival that i imagine Glastonbury was like back in the early day’s. Lots of exploring, amazing smaller bands and a forest that amazed me, positively perfect vibes all weekend (well until Samuel broke the tent :-)




































With the thought of foxes in mind we have discovered a fiesty fox living in our garden, at first it was interested in the chickens, now it seems it just snoozes next to them. I have decided its a kit and lost its Muma - it wants to keep away from my chickens though - still no eggs, humph.

Newcastle time tomorrow - off to the barn for more preparation and measuring for the wedding then the florists - been collecting jam jars and something that has been fallen from tree’s at this time of year.

Sunday my beautiful longest friend Miss Andrea Trainer is marrying Mr Gary Clewes - its gonna be a special day Langley Castle.



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