The curtain has long since fallen on Woodford Folk Festival for 2014-15.
However, I still have a stack of video to share, and a notebook overflowing with observations, gags, anecdotes and stories.
I’ll bring those to you very soon, though right now I’m a little tech-challenged.
I’m writing this in a tent. To get reception, I’m holding one phone balanced on my stomach pointing towards Maleny while typing on the other.
During the day, I either walk down to the road and lean one phone against a fence post, OR I have now found if I place it in the tree in the forecourt, I get a good data flow, but it’s no good for phone calls.
Tomorrow, the public library beckons.
Apart from the midnight countdown, Fire Event, camp wrap-up, and volly party plus speeches, I do want to tie a bow around the lot separately for Timber and Steel, Galloping Sheep, and Trad and Now.
Coming here and there soon.
In a tent
Sunshine Coast hinterland