Sunday, 11 November 2007

Beachworth Celtic Festival



Back home after a two day stint as a touring and recording artist. Gamin! Could sleep for a week. Our choir was absolutely on FIRE. 3 performances. We stayed at the old lunatic
asylum. It was comfortable, but the doors gave away its history. Made me think of all the pain and suffering that had gone on in this place as well as what had led the people to it in the first place.

These lovely lassie, kept me entertained with the springy steps and pony tails.

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