It is twenty years to the day since I and my two sons left Yorkshire and headed to Glastonbury. I think back and gaze upon all I have learned on my passage through our two decades in the West Country. I have been so blessed to have many teachers, companions and friends. My sons have grown into two beautiful men; one being a first-responder for Glastonbury's Fire and Rescue crew and the other, well the other I can't really say. Something about having signed the Official Secrets Act.
The photo below is of our Millennium Beltane after we had moved here in 1999. I don't quite know how I have managed to age forty years in those twenty but I am sagely advised it is 'something do with the wibbly-wobbly timey-wimey thing'. Apparently its effect allows us to live life more fuller here.
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Sarah
19/10/2019 22:57:42
Twenty years! How lucky all of us are that have known you through that time are. Thank you for your guidance and constant work that has always made Glastonbury even more special and way more accessible for so many people.
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