FRIDAY 11 JULY 2025: ACHIEVEMENT. NINE YEARS 223 DAYS

The only photograph I took today. The crew camping is filling up. I went swimming to cool me down for the rest of the day. And the festival begins…so much good music. Friends arriving. Laughter, joy, dancing, playtime. *****

Last time driving down the familiar gravel road to Peters parents home in Peter’s dad’s pick up truck.
A good day but also full of melancholy and wistfulness.

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