Somehow, OD managed to trick me into attending a folk festival.
Was actually tres jolly, especially 'cos of the nalgene filled with Rioja (curiously puritanical views re alcohol at public occasions in BC, so meant to be an ethanol free zone).
Hols ran around like a hippy child, the sun sat over the ocean, bonkers music played and everyone had a fun time - I'd even do it again. Imagine that.
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