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Another celebration! Sacrifice to the Emperor of Everlasting Life. Ok, so his elixir didn't quite work for him, but does that matter? Wonderful costumes, music and, er, pigs heads. Then it's off for a picnic, a long walk in the hills, and chatting to the most amazing local population (the woman above is 87 and brought a few us into her ancient house to eat eggs, with sugar). Later that evening, by popular demand is more Scottish country dancing, partly to say farewell to Jim and Judy, who are both wonderful people and we will miss them for the rest of the camp. |