Day 40

I apologise for another late appearance;  Once again Mirth has journeyed into the rural whereabouts of this New Zealand.  What did she find?  A strange festival created by young minds and the music of a new generation of Kiwi kids.  Set alongside a creek, amidst the native bush – there’s nothing like playing a guitar in camp with the accompaniment of friends indulging in Gin Rummy and Gin and Tonics.

Recorded this Friday gone, I hope you will enjoy it’s atmospheric pleasures.

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