I have just come home from Bristol. I love this city, but I am in love with Wells and, above all, Glastonbury. I climbed up to the Tor and then knew who I was. King Arthur, druid magic, Sir Lancelott, Guinevière... Avalon was true!... Then Mother Nature came to me and gave me all her power.
One day before I was singing in Wells the Swan Song:
"Here in the garden, water and shadows.
People and landscape threading and weaving.
Out on the benches someone is sitting
holding their memories".
Cheers!!!