I was thinking of giving womadelaide a miss this year. It’s expensive. Especially with kids, because you don’t really get to appreciate the music as much as you should.
But then someone told me the fire sculptures are back again this year.
So maybe I will go after all. The fire sculptures rock. And – bonus – the fire sculptors are French. Watching French fire sculptors sculpt fire.
If only all our days could end like this.