We were dropped off in town and walked back home through a city centre thronged with musicians and dancers at every corner and on every patch of open space - Morris dancers, clog dancers, and all sorts of other dancers tapping their feet, waving hankies and sticks, and everybody with a smile on their face.
Unless you are an air traveler or working inside, this has been a perfect day. Here's to many more!
It's been a while since I ended the blog with a quote, but today's is perfect:
I see skies of blue and clouds of white
The bright blessed day, the dark sacred night