Yarndale, Actually

Speaking to my Mum after my hellish birthday, we decided it probably wasn’t wise to go through with our plan to attend Yarndale. It hurt – I’d bought tickets the moment they’d been available – but given how bad I could be, seemed for the best. And, going on the photos and stories, it was. Saturday was apparently crazy and I’d not have survived. The only problem was seeing all those photos… and what I was missing. That was very […]

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