I took a moment to witness myself before departing: excited and feeling a bit fabulous in my new dress and pigtails.
It was a gorgeous day. Sunny, cloudless sky, cool Southerly breeze.
Some clever punters supplied their own retro goodness, complete with fresh flowers!
Asa was every bit as gorgeous, delightful and inspiring as anticipated.
My sister's snacks did not disappoint.
Careful planning ensured serious relaxation! (Camping chairs replete with insulated cup holders not pictured.)
Plenty of opportunities for camera mischief!
It was an all-ages, family friendly event.
Féfé infused the crowd with his phenomenal energy.
A moment of being seen by my sister: relaxed, energised, present.
It was a seriously gorgeous day. Just looking at these pictures makes me feel happy all over again! I'd highly recommend attending... unless you're like the woman who was heard to complain, "I thought it was going to be FRENCH music!". Though I suspect nothing short of the appearance of Monsieur Aznavour (or the exhumation of La Môme Piaf) would have pleased her...