Sunday, 19 June 2016

I want to be in a tent

I have the festival blues. Or maybe it's not so much the festival blues as opposed to the 'outside' blues. The joy of camping maybe. The setting up of a tent, getting your chairs out, making a fire. Just relaxing....fresh air, chatting, a drink or five. Hearing sounds but relishing the quiet of doing nothing. Making your space your own. Exploring around. Walking miles, just having a wander. 
I have outside blues, back to basic blues, 21st century, 1st world blues. 

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