As it took place on my doorstep, it was impossible to resist the short walk into town and mixing with a diverse seam of humanity. It’s a celebration of self-expression and a platform for all kinds of messages: personal, social and political.
The atmosphere was warm, fun, friendly and celebratory.
You could as easily exchange a passing smile with an eight foot, cross-dressing videographer, as you could with a deceptively well preserved dancer (who looked SO much younger from behind).
Notions of normality ceased to exist.
Anyway, this is a small flavour of it. Hope you like.
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