(Yes, I know I’ve been a bit quiet. It has been a mayhemic Springtime, between the demands of the day job and actually getting Cock Robin out…)
I love May Day and the Mayday Weekend anyway, and have done for years – ever since I got into Morris dancing. This year, as is often the case, I went to Jack In The Green with friends and fellow dancers. It’s usually a weekend of dancing, drinking and debauchery (if you’re lucky) but this time I had an extra level of pleasure. I took a bag of books with me, having arranged a little signing session, and damn near sold out.
Next weekend is Chippenham Folk Festival and I am definitely going to take the remaining books along. Having known for quite some time that the folk world is full of fabulously naughty people, I’m having a lot of fun proving it.