Last weekend I helped out at a street party. Our task was rigging sound. The best part about rigging days is that no one cares a jot what I look like. I didn't brush my hair all day! Just tied it back in a crazy ponytail/bun combo so that it was out of my way and got on.
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If you think you recognise the building on the left, that's probably because I set fireworks off the roof of it last year as part of the Queen's Jubilee celebrations. |
Halfway through the set up, about a million (I am so not exagerating) morris dancers came past us in procession:
Things eventually got underway about midday...
... and the town was full of people.
I treated myself to paella from one of the hundreds of food stalls (again, not exagerating):
Yummy :)
2 comments:
I love those days too when no one cares or expects! Looks like fun and good eats, too.
Glad to be a part of your life.
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