Telling the story of the ups and downs, the adventurous and mundane days of one British family's self-imposed exile in the Capital Region of New York State.
Sunday, June 26, 2011
Day 4.167: Goosed out
As she had predicted before she had even met them in a tearful bedtime moment more than a week ago, Exile #4 was not ready to say goodbye to her festival friends when we finished packing up our campsite early this afternoon. Here are the young Exiles with the family who camped almost next to us. This group in various permutations with other kids from around the site were often to be found hanging-out together at the main-stage, in the children's programme and at the tents. They were very sorry to be parted today.
We made it nearly to Halfway (also half-way as you may recall) and are in a hotel room in West Virginia tonight. We have showered - glorious! and are looking forward to getting home tomorrow.