'Twas quite lovely. Note my use of the medieval pronunciation. None of my friends were going, so I ended up waiting till 2 for mum to get out of work and go. We were going to take the baby, but he was sleeping, and needed feeding, and it would just have taken too long. So yes, lateness, but it was lovely all the same. Hugely sunny. I had some liquorice stout, which didn't make me want to throw up, and saw an exploding maypole, and weapons, and harps being made, and medieval dancing, and they played
Gaudete over the big speakerphones and ::dances::
Also numerous dead stuffed things. And a knight on a
scooter horse. And - highlight of the day - a real live raven! Apparently the child of a Tower Raven and their bit of rough, I guess. I don't know. Fucking
huge, but lovely really. I don't understand when people are all 'crows and ravens are so ugly' ::growls them:: I even got to hold her on my hand, via a non-clawing mitt and tether. Heavy cow. But lovely. Made my day :)
Things getting moved into my sister's house with vans. Very oooh. I sense the end of her stay here approaching.
( Further miscellany )Liquorice Day tomorrow. I look on with hope. Perhaps there will be an entire Unkindness there, who knows? (anyone who gets that will have my undying gratitude and probably pie of some kind)