Few words could describe the events of the Summer (really?) Solstice at Stonehenge. Since Conner blogged about it, I will post a few supplementary pictures which will hopefully tell the tale of last night/morning.
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| the last time we smiled that night |
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| they looked quite nice until the torrential downpours hit |
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| words cannot describe how we were actually feeling. soaking wet, wearing garbage bags |
And.....the following day. Needless to say, we were still recovering.
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| It was just what we needed |
The highlight of the night
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| an ode to our friend, Margery |
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