Facing marauding Vikings, watching eyes grow from under a chainsaw, stealing woody craft ideas, discussing leather skills, meeting old friends, photographing decorous weaving with leaves and flowers, talking tree taming, beekeeping and surviving (my advice: take a packet of biscuits), and ending the hours thoroughly enjoying the music of Martin Carthy and Dave Swarbrick.
Thank you, Woodworks!
(But boy, was Tiger cross the horses didn't show. Woodworks, my caution is, make that good for next year, or I'm making you suffer as well.)
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