The Folk Festival, as usual, was awesome! Mum and Dad spent way too much time in their volunteer roles, but Joel and I still had lots of opportunity to catch the performers; the Roos, the seagulls, the weeing dogs, and the 3 metre tall note-taking big noses. There was music too. I like the catchphrase; "Folk Music, its not as bad as it sounds".

Give it a go and you'll soon be foot-stamping, clapping and wearing hemp.
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