lunch

I spent the morning editing and processing all my photos from Sunday's peace festival, put them on a memory stick and then D and I went to Allanton to deliver them to Glenda. I thought I'd find everyone resting after their amazingly busy weekend, but how wrong I was...after the festival a group of people had arrived to stay for this week, and they were about to be served lunch. We were invited to join them. Everyone at this table has a different nationality, and the guests at other tables were from other countries as well. I think D, pointing at me, is probably saying something like "My wife's a photographer, she just can't stop getting out her camera at every opportunity.."