Solas 2015: Between the Lines
Things I learnt at Solas this year:
Waulking is harder than it looks. I have a new respect for Harris tweed
Two girls, a guitar and some drums: Honeyblood are great.
Every festival should have resident chickens.
Sometimes the best things are free. (The Food Ambulance, run by the Bristol Skipchen served meals made from food waste; pay what you like.)
Once again, we were delighted by the wee festival in the north.
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