Last friday the world stopped for some hours. The lights turned off, buildings and cities vanished. And I found myself in an enchanted green upland, flower coronet on my head, dreaming on the notes of pipes and harps, surrounded by people dressed in kilts and celtic suits.
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We settled down and placed the tent while in the camp echoed to the sound of "VALEEEEEERIO!" (an unknown character whose screamed and shouted name would have echoed in the upland all night long). Then, time for some nourishment ;P
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| Arriving in the late afternoon: the best choice in order not to get fried by the terribly hot summer sun and to enjoy the magic light of the sunset behind the mountains :)
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| Wandering among the stands |
Our night went on with beautiful moments, laughs, funny faces, hydromel, sweets, freezing cold and hot drinks, hand in hand walks, music, wolves and all the other special things little things :)
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| And the day after, this is what remains...when the magic burned out at the end of the night. |
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