As you read this, I'll be off having a wow of a time at the Lake Charlegrath music festival. Well, actualy, I'll probably be cold and wet at the Lake Charlegrath music festival. Actually, since most of you are morning readers, I'll probably be either curled up in blissful sleep in my swag under the lovely swag quilt or wondering why the hell the sun's so bright and why someone's hammering inside my head, at the Lake Charlegrath music festival.
I have my alcohol. I have many coats. I have two tents (in case one blows away) I have my swag. I'm wearing my older boots, because my new ones were too lovely, and I couldn't find any nice gumboots in the mount yesterday. Which made me cross. But no matter. I'm at a music festival.