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Who knew that Gwyneth and Chris would be checking The Gathering out, just in case, huh? Still, they could have brought a bottle of wine and a lump of cheese at least.
Favourite memories of my first barbepicnic:
Cherry Bomb doing her naked pagan "Welcome to the Spring" dance (I have a picture of you as a blur, doing the karaoke showtunes for our Japanese friends.)
sleazenation and Flyboy fighting with sticks. What is it with sticks? Flyboy collecting a bonfire's worth of shamanic sticks and the Bear Cub sharpening his stake in case of vampires.
And the Bear getting lost in the woods. "I know where I am. I'm in the park, there's water here. Can you see me?"
potus trying to convince me that a bare breasted woman sculpted at the foot of the Albert Memorial was the young Victoria (in her wild youth). |
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