In the Rifleman's Arms in Glastonbury. A very cosmic weekend!
Ahhh Glastonbury. Home of hippies and new age sillyness and barmy old cack.
Love it!
I want to live in Glastonbury. No-one gives a fiddler's fart about anything and everyone is a proper individual.
Here's me at the Chalice Well playing me flute all mystical like, and it was at night but thanks to the wonders of digital photography . .
mystical curly bastard!
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