Listening
I sat outside the Big Blue Top last night - this is what was there with me:
hoards of children racing round, Lord of the Flies like, trailing CYP rucksacks and name labels
a couple of violinists entertaining us
lots of Friends pausing on a grassy bank, soaking up the music, atmosphere and gently fading light - and enjoying the cool air
huge sturdy cables, guy ropes I suppose, anchoring the tent with strong pegs fixed deep into the asphalt
the entrance to the busy, noisy groups fair - stalls, conversations, information, slick new logos, lovely homemade posters, new initiatives, long standing commitments, Quaker witness in all it's variety and vibrancy
the Quaker bookshop tent, soooooooo tempting
some folk in 17c Quaker costumes
Lovely.


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