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Baby, I was born a ramblin’ man…

Once a year I throw a guitar and suitcase into the van and head for the glorious Somerset town of Glastonbury to take in the waters, recharge my batteries, and hang out with some of the most wonderful (and downright bonkers) people on Earth.  This is the view from Wearyall Hill, overlooking the town. You … Continue reading »

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