May you never......

Yes it's like May never even existed when it comes down to this blog which is kinda of sad thing as it is one of the most beautifull months of the year down hear in Cornwall well what happened? All sorts of things but I've forgotten my diary so I won't be able to recap concisely for you. Os pig was a big event and invented Pagan festival held out at Holly Farm in Gweek. The rat still occupies my boat. Tete a tete's with Chris and Laura, a Polical Campaign. What else more radio, lots of beautiful wild flowers, a red sports car named Venus; lots and lots of driving including a world wond tour of Portland. An Abadnodned Prudence, bluebell woods at Enyss. Swimming yes Swimming at Durgan and Widemouth. Wide mouth was more like wave crashing over us. Sun, Sun tan, short skirts, bikinis and bare feet walking. Thorn in the foot. Late night table tennis at Potager, early morning drives ot Sennan Cove where I couldn't see anything. Some singing in the Pub. Falm River Fesitval including a mission impossible and a boat trip from Truro to Falmouth. Which included more Radio, Beer, Food, Sunshine, Falmouth Shout, Three Mayors, Tugs, RNLI, painted cows and Cornish Pipers. Off the boat a Procession and an adventure onto Tash's roof terrace. Barry's BB that I still owe A guy called Sam £15 quid from. Oh a refused invitation to Paris. A trip in an Ambulance. Dancing round a Maypole. Printing money. Auctioned Cornish tin ingot. Pelicans can't forget the Pelacins. A stand up row in a pub, an external broadcast. Appledore Arts Festival. Oh top down action. Knives can't forget the knives. A freak fake accident. Very changeable weather. I think that about covers it.