summer faerie

well I sat there, peering out from under my parasol at the large men with even

larger beards all swiping at each other with big sticks as they danced

lightly backwards and forwards in time to the diddly diddly music that echoed

up the valley........well that was last year and with those images still

fresh in my mind, Moomin and I decided to go to the Belstone summer fayre last

Sunday to get another folk fix (as it was July.....and you just have to)

Arriving late it seemed that all of north Dartmoor was there as we had to park the car

just out of the village!- a pain as we had to negotiate point A (the car)

to point B (the fayre) via point T (trees) as the sun (point S) was scorching and

I had to maintain tree cover as 1 I burn easy and 2 it takes a lot of effort to 

keep this translucent vampyrish complexion intact- 

Mca and Nic had already parked in the shade and had gone off up to

the very exiting sounding 'white spider directissma' to climb up rocks......I fancied

the idea of sitting on top of that one looking all windswept and moody but, er..

wrong time of day to be doing that plus the fact my freckles tend to

come out in daylight and that's such a bad look for me- 

hey...we found another potential home for angelvixen in the shape of the old

telegraph office that had the coolest door, all archy and gothic with studs

and things- ideas seem to flow between us before a very small horse

walked up and  decided to be my very best friend covering me in 

ginger horse hairs- eventually we caught up with Nic and Mca

in the car park and decided that ice cream from the service station 

and a game of 'match the customer to the car' should be the next move

before teatime......service station lady chuckled "fab ice lolly for the 

sporty outdoor type girly covered in chalky stuff.....magnum dark for 

the goth chick covered in.....ewww orange hair!"