So, we’ve just got back from Hastings, which is where all the cool people were this weekend.
This is out second visit to Hastings for the May Day weekend. I love the parade, and went as far as to dress up for it this weekend, all in green and with flowers in my hair.
Neil and I have particular tastes in Morris Men, we despise the hanky wavers, preferring instead the black faced dancers who go around hitting big sticks during the dances, and generally have a more Gothy or Rocky outlook on life.
My favourite bit of the professions is probably the drummers though. I love the drummers.