Tis the end of summer, what little actual summer that we did have with all that rain. I hardly celebrated Lughnasadh at all. The wheel turns and its time to move on again, thnights are shortening and winter is approaching. There's a nip in the air and my thoughts turn to Samhain.
This year I might celebrate the third harvest with a trip to Castell Henllys. According to the website they will be burning an effigy of the wicker man there. Weather permitting of course. I shall either go to that or the lantern parade in Machynlleth. Whatever happens I will mark the occasion.
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