Yeh, yeh. It’s another festival post. Yawn.
Actually… it’s not.
I felt compelled to document the latest weird occurrence I have witnessed…
OK, yes. It was at a festival.
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Posts Tagged 'shambala festival'
Men in dresses (and other 40+ anomalies)
Published September 5, 2014 family 10 CommentsTags: ladies night, Margot Leadbetter, men in dresses, shambala festival, Shambala review
Best family festival 2013
Published October 4, 2013 family , festival 8 CommentsTags: all time favorite festivals, best family festival, festivalkidz, no plastic water bottles, shambala festival, smiley happy people
Now summer is well and truly behind us and G&T’s in a field somewhere are a distant memory, we’ve been invited to vote for our favorite festival of 2013 by Festivalkidz.
We’re lucky enough to have been to our fair share this year through work or fabulously generous friends.
All have been great in their own little ways.
Plastic, plastic everywhere
Published April 11, 2013 eco-friendly , family 7 CommentsTags: bottled water free festival, eco halo, Ecover, less is more, message in our bottle, plastic bottles, reusable bottle, sea plastic, shambala festival, vivobarefoot
I recently QUITE my dreadful guilty pleasure ebay (read about it here).
But on Friday I had the day off from life and found myself wandering in town twiddling my thumbs and accidentally (on purpose) stumbled in to a shoe shop.
Whoops! After hammering the plastic I managed to justify my spending by the fact that the soles of my lovely new shoes are made from 50% recycled plastic bottles (and they are oh so pretty and comfy!)
Best family festival? shhhh…don’t tell anyone
Published February 15, 2013 family , Family activity , festival , parenting , weekend away 2 CommentsTags: a field somewhere, family festival, kids field, laughter and happiness, love, parents behave like toddlers, seriously silly family fun, shambala, shambala festival, shambolympics, strumpets with crumpets
I’ve been going to festivals for years, since the care free days of hurling myself over the fence at Glastonbury with nothing but a fur coat and a bottle of vodka. Think I’ve pretty much been to most of them in one way or another, working, playing and having fun. There’s nothing quite like it, and even since I had kids I still feel happiest in a field somewhere….. surrounded by smiles.
