First festival

This is Amelie. It's taken 16 months to get her to her first festival.... but it was worth the wait.

We were cheating a little bit. There was no 6 foot deep mud baths, tents, drugs, late night sing a longs or campfires. No. We stayed in a deluxe motor home on a nice quiet campsite 2 miles away from the goings on. But Amelie loved her days spent soaking up the festival vibe, the music, the people, the fancy dress, the drum bands, the craft stalls, the hippies..... and of course her beloved Lorelei, who nailed it on Saturday night.

Great times.