So, there was a Folk Festival. I spent around thirty hours there over four days, and saw almost that many different acts. There were many incredible moments and some dull ones, nice food, nice drink, lots of people, a fiona_kitty from time to time and it was generally a huge amount of fun, though I was pretty much Festival-ed out by Sunday evening ( Read more... )

So, I went to a Folk Festival. I kind of did this partly out of the belief that I really ought to see if I actually liked this whole music festival thing, and partly out of a feeling that as someone who really likes folk music and lives in Cambridge, I kind of ought to. It felt weird when I went to the smaller Wickham festival for a day last year ( Read more... )

And the just-got-in-but-am-writing-this-before-I-go-to-bedposting continues ( Read more... )

Briefly, because I am very tired. I may write more some other time ( Read more... )