So we forgot the Wicker Man, easy to do with all the excitement at Solstice. I mean, it's easy to miss, is a 90 foot man made out of pallets, lurking in the garden. And with a solstice New moon, it was even darker than normal. So it was nice to let it go off this evening. And what a sight. The passing resemblance to Andy Murray was a nice touch as well, although the way the first set went we were starting to think that there was something in sympathetic magic after all.
OK, the traffic jam on the M1 as the smoke drifted across Junction 13 was an unforseen side-effect. And the appearance of the Fire Brigade was as unexpected as it was unneccessary. On the whole I think it was a great celebration of the Summer Solstice. Even if it was a week late.
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