The short version: Camp and Sons is a great place to be, Lilly Ponds are Cool, Number One Son looked cute spinning poi, the two younger ones were rambunctiously looking for dragons in the garden at night, I met a lot of great people and got to know some others a bit better, Mixmaster Morris rocked my little world, as did hearing Andy's live thingy from the privacy of my tent, the moon was orange, so that was last weekend. The weekend before was about ordering rollersktes. There is another full weekend coming up, which promises to be about "we need more parties" and good friends. Good times.
Argh number two: I went to go pick up my skates, and the skate shop was closed. ***frustration***
Maybe this weekend I'll get them. I've gotta get my rollergirl on.