Back From Glastonbury
We looked out the breakfast room windows this morning and saw vapour trails criss-crossing the sky. The Transport Minister- Lord Adonis- I can't hear that name without chortling- denies that he was pressured into lifting the flight ban by that pop-eyed buccaneer Willy Walsh- but he would, wouldn't he?
We're back home. I feel I could write a 1,000 page book about Glastonbury. What I will write, but probably not today, is a series of brief, tidy LJ posts.
We stopped in Tewkesbury on our way home. I'll write about that too when I'm not so tired. Ailz has already gone to bed. As almost always happens when we take a holiday, we've pushed ourselves to the point of exhaustion.
Glastonbury Tor
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BTW, I got your lovely little book- It's nestling up to the Hutton and Harrow on my bookshelf :) Love the jelly doughnuts!
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I'm glad you like the book :)
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And this trip we reconnected with an old friend who used to live up here but now lives down there, so the reasons for going back have increased
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:-)
Chalice Well was wonderful, too.
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It seems you can't have the thing that people want from a place like this- the freedom, the beauty, the truth- without there being predation and exploitation and dependency...
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It makes me appreciate my underappreciated home city- which seems to have a handle on such things. Ordinary is good.
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Did you do Tewkesbury Abbey? That's a nice bit of medieval architecture!!