Here Linda Hills stream of concious Saturday prompt. Press to join in or read
We heard the cheers through the trees,
The music carried on an evenings breeze.
Painted faces and flowered hair,
Dogs and children nap in wheeled chairs.
We raised our glasses nodded our heads.
Unspoken memories we shared in bed.
An earthy voice was the last we heard,
Interupted by the late night trill of a lowley bird.
A nightingale threw back its head
We listened lying in the motorhome bed.
The festival stopped with resounding cheers
But the nightingale stayed with us for many years.
Photograph taken by me at #RedRoosterFestival JUNE 2018 Held at Euston Hall Suffolk.
A VERY QUICK #SoCS
Have you been to a gig or festival recently? Do let me know in the comments😇
Have the best of it❤️
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Thank you for sharing – I am not a writer by any stretch of the imagination, but I can read and love it. Outdoor fun, d music and birdsong – unable to be beaten. Have a nice day
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Thank you x
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Loved this Ellen. It’s the little things that stay with us… 😍
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It is Ritu 😚
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Oh, I loved that! You really captured the spirit of things.
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Thank you for coming. X
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I was at a heavy rock festival last weekend! But this evokes village fetes, parties on the green…It’s wonderful!
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Thank you, it is held in the grounds of a stately home with
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Sorry my finger slipped… Euston Hall and Capability Brown designed gardens. His pleasure grounds were designed by King Charles courtier. It is a stunning setting with two stages, but I took the picture of a jamming session. Xx
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Amazing!! And very sumptuous xx
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Sumptuousness is good. 😇
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This is lovely and captures the festival spirit perfectly!
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As is your comment, thank you.
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I have not been for ages, but once was very active
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Maybe you should try again.
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I have not been to a festival for quite some time, almost a year ago! Your poem inspires me to find one and enjoy some music! Cheers to you!
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I raise a glass in fond reciprocation. 🍸🍾
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In my poem I am at a Blues and Americana festival, the music was so rich.
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Lovely! 🙂
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Thank you🍹
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It looks like a fun day.
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It truly was. Nothing quite like a blues festival.
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