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Fool
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Location: Cornwall, UK
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Location: Cornwall, UK
Posted:
Hey, I'm Mags, I live in Cornwall and Fire is my favourite element.
Hey, I'm Mags, I live in Cornwall and Fire is my favourite element.
"I believe the cost of life is Death and we will all pay that in full. Everything else should be a gift. We paid the cover charge of life, we were born."
Bill Hicks, February 1988
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Pirate Pixie Crew Captain
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Location: Wales
Pirate Pixie Crew Captain
8,428 posts
Location: Wales
Posted:
Oi Spamhead!
Thank you for a great weekend
Are you coming to Play?
Oi Spamhead!
Thank you for a great weekend
Are you coming to Play?
Feed me Chocolate!!! Feed me NOW!
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Carpal \'Tunnel
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Location: Southampton - Possibly..., United Kingdom
Carpal \'Tunnel
3,964 posts
Location: Southampton - Possibly..., United Kingdom
Posted:
one thing to say to you........
and here - have a spliff
one thing to say to you........
and here - have a spliff
"...We don't stop playing because we get old, we get old because we stop playing......."
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Location: Suburbiton, Yoo-Kay, United Kingdom
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Location: Suburbiton, Yoo-Kay, United Kingdom
Posted:
ello mate... nice to finally meet you! didn't get a chance to thank you for hosting such a wicked weekend before i left so i'll do it now.... you comin to play?
ello mate... nice to finally meet you! didn't get a chance to thank you for hosting such a wicked weekend before i left so i'll do it now.... you comin to play?
It is our fantasies that make us real. Without our fantasies we're just a blank monkey' - Terry Pratchett
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Carpal \'Tunnel
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Location: Sihanoukville, cambodia
Carpal \'Tunnel
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Location: Sihanoukville, cambodia
Posted:
cheers for organising a wicked weekend monkey features!!!
cheers for organising a wicked weekend monkey features!!!
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Pooh-Bah
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Location: Bristol, United Kingdom
Pooh-Bah
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Location: Bristol, United Kingdom
Posted:
you are fantastic!
Thank you for organising such an amazing weekend
you are fantastic!Thank you for organising such an amazing weekend
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Still wiggling
5,967 posts
Location: Belfast, Northern Ireland (UK)
Still wiggling
5,967 posts
Location: Belfast, Northern Ireland (UK)
Posted:
Thanks sweetness... hope you're feeling ok today.
x
Thanks sweetness... hope you're feeling ok today.
x
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1 + 1 = 3
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Location: Bristol UK
1 + 1 = 3
3,540 posts
Location: Bristol UK
Posted:
Yay for mags!!
Dude, You rock. Hard.
Yay for mags!!
Dude, You rock. Hard.
Empty your mind. Be formless, Shapeless, like Water.
Put Water into a cup, it becomes the cup, put water into a bottle, it becomes the bottle, put water into a teapot, it becomes the teapot.
Water can flow, or it can Crash.
Be Water My Friend.
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old hand
896 posts
Location: Manchester England
old hand
896 posts
Location: Manchester England
Posted:
Your organasional and misdirectional skills are great mate yet again you've given me a weekend of inspiration and madness!
Three Cheers for Mags!
Hip Hip
Your organasional and misdirectional skills are great mate yet again you've given me a weekend of inspiration and madness!
Three Cheers for Mags!
Hip Hip
*Thats one of my favourite Nurseries over there,*
Roman, Trippie Hippie,On the way back from Play Festival
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Still wiggling
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Location: Belfast, Northern Ireland (UK)
Still wiggling
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Location: Belfast, Northern Ireland (UK)
Posted:
Hoorahs
Hoorahs
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Fool
2,020 posts
Location: Cornwall, UK
Fool
2,020 posts
Location: Cornwall, UK
Posted:
Hehe. Cheers guys.
Twas a great weekend, sorry for moodiness and snappishness and whatnot, but it's only if i maintain a permanent state of tension that i ever get anything accomplished.
Will post more when i can be bothered.
I love you all more than you will ever know.
Hehe. Cheers guys.
Twas a great weekend, sorry for moodiness and snappishness and whatnot, but it's only if i maintain a permanent state of tension that i ever get anything accomplished.
Will post more when i can be bothered.
I love you all more than you will ever know.
"I believe the cost of life is Death and we will all pay that in full. Everything else should be a gift. We paid the cover charge of life, we were born."
Bill Hicks, February 1988
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Location: Bristol UK
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Location: Bristol UK
Posted:
That hat in your avatar was a special jester's hat made for me!!
I wondered where it got to...
That hat in your avatar was a special jester's hat made for me!!
I wondered where it got to...
Empty your mind. Be formless, Shapeless, like Water.
Put Water into a cup, it becomes the cup, put water into a bottle, it becomes the bottle, put water into a teapot, it becomes the teapot.
Water can flow, or it can Crash.
Be Water My Friend.
Pooh-Bah
1,662 posts
Location: Bristol
1,662 posts
Location: Bristol
Posted:
Mags you are a god among men.....fal4 was wicked and i nearly learnt that thing you were trying to teach me!!!!
nearly.....
Anyhoo, thanx for sorting out the beach issues & stuff - you're a dude & a half
Mags you are a god among men.....fal4 was wicked and i nearly learnt that thing you were trying to teach me!!!!
nearly.....
Anyhoo, thanx for sorting out the beach issues & stuff - you're a dude & a half
I had a dream that my friend had a
strong-bad pop up book,
it was the book of my dreams.
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Fool
2,020 posts
Location: Cornwall, UK
Fool
2,020 posts
Location: Cornwall, UK
Posted:
Monday 18th July
Woke up and took the kids to school/nursery, then got a lift to the station from Tamsyn and made my way back to Fal. Brad came over about 5ish and we made our way to Eden, stopping on the way to pick up Rheannon, Kelly and Hava. Got there and got showed around the place, filled in a bunch of forms so we could get paid and whatnot, then wandered down to the stage area to get made up.
We span up the top of the quarry, on one of the paths. It was good fun, although I learned an important lesson about spinning fire whilst wearing a grass skirt.
Headed home once we were done, and got back around half 11. Lazed about and watched TV a bit, then went to bed.
Tuesday 19th July - Wednesday 20th July
Woke up mid afternoon ish, got painted by Pixie (as she's better at it than me) and drove to Eden with the guys. We were moved from the path area down onto the area in front of the stage, which is good as it means we're nearer to the audience. The crowd is generally made up of families with small kids, so we get a lot of "Mummy, why isn't that man burning himself?" and things like that. Kids make a good audience.
Other than sleeping, being painted and working, I did very little on these two days. I made a couple of phone calls to confirm the wood delivery for Fal4, and to the campsite for the same reason, and almost nothing else.
Cameron turned up Wednesday night (ain't it just like the Irish to arrive early and leave early?
) and we drank cider and ate scrambled eggs.
Monday 18th July
Woke up and took the kids to school/nursery, then got a lift to the station from Tamsyn and made my way back to Fal. Brad came over about 5ish and we made our way to Eden, stopping on the way to pick up Rheannon, Kelly and Hava. Got there and got showed around the place, filled in a bunch of forms so we could get paid and whatnot, then wandered down to the stage area to get made up.
We span up the top of the quarry, on one of the paths. It was good fun, although I learned an important lesson about spinning fire whilst wearing a grass skirt.
Headed home once we were done, and got back around half 11. Lazed about and watched TV a bit, then went to bed.
Tuesday 19th July - Wednesday 20th July
Woke up mid afternoon ish, got painted by Pixie (as she's better at it than me) and drove to Eden with the guys. We were moved from the path area down onto the area in front of the stage, which is good as it means we're nearer to the audience. The crowd is generally made up of families with small kids, so we get a lot of "Mummy, why isn't that man burning himself?" and things like that. Kids make a good audience.
Other than sleeping, being painted and working, I did very little on these two days. I made a couple of phone calls to confirm the wood delivery for Fal4, and to the campsite for the same reason, and almost nothing else.
Cameron turned up Wednesday night (ain't it just like the Irish to arrive early and leave early?
) and we drank cider and ate scrambled eggs. "I believe the cost of life is Death and we will all pay that in full. Everything else should be a gift. We paid the cover charge of life, we were born."
Bill Hicks, February 1988
Check ya later
500 posts
Location: Lower Shaw Farm
500 posts
Location: Lower Shaw Farm
Posted:
Sup Mags!
Fal4 was a truly wicked weekend. Thankyou!
Bring on Falmouth5!!!
Sup Mags!
Fal4 was a truly wicked weekend. Thankyou!
Bring on Falmouth5!!!
Jake the Juggler
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Fool
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Location: Cornwall, UK
Fool
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Location: Cornwall, UK
Posted:
Thursday 21st July
Woke up about middayish and bimbled about getting my stuff together. Once that was done, Pixie and I painted me red, and Cameron and I got a taxi out to the campsite. Several poiple were there already, and I managed to transfer a lot of bodypaint from myself onto UCOF.
Wandered around greeting people and giving bad directions to people, and waiting for the man to deliver the wood. About half 9 it started getting desperate, as the sun was setting and it was getting colder, so I rang a different firewood supplier and arranged for him to meet us at the beach.
Arriving at the beach, we were intrigued to find both firewood gys waiting there with trucks full of wood. I quickly paid them both and got them to drop it all on the beach. In hindsight, not the best idea I've ever had.
UCOF got on the case getting the fire lit, and in no time we had a nice little gathering around it. Entertainment came from several people playing with fire, and a great evening was had by all. A couple of coppers turned up shortly after midnight as there had been a complaint about noise, so I assured them we'd stop the drums and they seemed content enough to leave us to it. About 4ish I left a few people guarding the fire and headed back to the campsite, just in time to greet Cole, BamBam and HellzBellz, who had just arrived, having pulled an all nighter from the Smoke. I then retired to the tent to sleep.
Friday 22nd July
Woke up at precisely half ten, sweating and gasping for breath. Threw myself out of the hell-tent, and lay panting on the grass in the hot hot sun. I'd estimate that several people woke up around the same time form the amount of folks lying about in exactly the same way. It transpired that the owner of the beach cafe had turned up in the early morning, found a few sleeping HoPpers on the beach (you know who you are, Andy ) and the big pile of firewood, and gone a bit nuts. Thankfully a crew of helpful spinners had transported it all back to the site (much thanks to all involved, speshly Jake), but it meant that we had no idea whether we would be able to return to Maenporth that evening.
Spying a police car pulling up the driveway of the farmhouse, Bluecat and I trotted over to say hello, and had a chat with both the police and the ladies at the campsite, and reassured them that A) we weren't setting up for a rave, and B) that we'd get permission from the guy at the beach cafe before going on Maenporth again. I also gave the rozzers my address, which made me a little paranoid. I'm sure they have my address anyway.
That done, we pottered about a bit, then headed to the beach for some spinning fun in the sun. I managed to fall over about ten times in a row attempting to learn the "Jesus", (which I still can't do consistently!) and whacked myself in the ear repeatedly.
About 3ish, BamBam, Hellz, Vixen and I walked over to have a chat with Carl, the owner of the beach cafe, to try and talk him into letting us utilise the beach again. Unfortunately, due to them having lots of problems with little kids having parties on the beach, they now do not allow any bonfires on the beach at all. Carl wasn't unpleasant, he even phoned a nearby farmer to see if we could use his land, but he wasn't available. Carl then suggested we try Nansidwell Beach, the next one along. There shouldn't be any problems with us having a fire there, he said, as "they even allow dogs on that beach!"
Feeling in need of a mission, BamBam, UCOF, Vix, Hellz and I jumped in the car and missioned it up the road to find the beach. We parked by this sign here (recognise it everyone?) and then walked the 2 and a half miles down to the beach. Despite the trek to get there, we decided that it was as good a place for us as any. We then chose to walk back to the beach along the clifftop path, instead of going back to the car. It was a nice stroll, and I'm glad we did it in daylight, as it helped no end when I had to lead people back along it in the dark.
Back at the beach, we packed up our stuff and returned to the campsite to get ready for the evening. Managed to blag people to get me some bread and cheese from ASDA, and had a bit of a munch, then loaded up Jake's car with wood, and drove over to the start of the path to the beach. UCOF and I started carrying the wood down to the beach, and Jake returned to start the mass exodus.
Slowly but surely, everyone got delivered to the beach, and once I'd calmed down the occupants of the house next to the "Woodlands" sign (who threatened to call the police if we caused any trouble) we managed to get everyone, and the wood, down the path and set up. I hung around outside that blasted sign for about 2 and a half hours, repeating my little speech about the need to be extremely quiet or risk the wrath of the Rozzers.
By the time i got down to the beach, accompanied by the lovely Miss Fluff, the excitement was already in full swing. As well as some amazing displays of spinning from all concerned, we were also treated to the sight of fireworks being strapped to staves and spun around by Julien (Imakokode) and his little gang of Parisian spinners. The atmosphere was fantastic, despite the rain rolling in about midnight, and much fun was had by all. Apart from my guitar string, which decided that it'd had quite enough depressing twaddle from me, and decided to snap itself for the benefit of all concerned.
Eventually poiple began to drift off, and so around 2ish I led a procession of people, including CrazyHippyChick, RosscoBossco and the French guys, back along the cliff path by staff-light towards the campsite.
Once back I retreated to Hellz' tent with her, BamBam, Cole and Strugz, and had a smoke with them before crawling into my tent and happily passing out.
Thursday 21st July
Woke up about middayish and bimbled about getting my stuff together. Once that was done, Pixie and I painted me red, and Cameron and I got a taxi out to the campsite. Several poiple were there already, and I managed to transfer a lot of bodypaint from myself onto UCOF.
Wandered around greeting people and giving bad directions to people, and waiting for the man to deliver the wood. About half 9 it started getting desperate, as the sun was setting and it was getting colder, so I rang a different firewood supplier and arranged for him to meet us at the beach.
Arriving at the beach, we were intrigued to find both firewood gys waiting there with trucks full of wood. I quickly paid them both and got them to drop it all on the beach. In hindsight, not the best idea I've ever had.
UCOF got on the case getting the fire lit, and in no time we had a nice little gathering around it. Entertainment came from several people playing with fire, and a great evening was had by all. A couple of coppers turned up shortly after midnight as there had been a complaint about noise, so I assured them we'd stop the drums and they seemed content enough to leave us to it. About 4ish I left a few people guarding the fire and headed back to the campsite, just in time to greet Cole, BamBam and HellzBellz, who had just arrived, having pulled an all nighter from the Smoke. I then retired to the tent to sleep.
Friday 22nd July
Woke up at precisely half ten, sweating and gasping for breath. Threw myself out of the hell-tent, and lay panting on the grass in the hot hot sun. I'd estimate that several people woke up around the same time form the amount of folks lying about in exactly the same way. It transpired that the owner of the beach cafe had turned up in the early morning, found a few sleeping HoPpers on the beach (you know who you are, Andy
) and the big pile of firewood, and gone a bit nuts. Thankfully a crew of helpful spinners had transported it all back to the site (much thanks to all involved, speshly Jake), but it meant that we had no idea whether we would be able to return to Maenporth that evening. Spying a police car pulling up the driveway of the farmhouse, Bluecat and I trotted over to say hello, and had a chat with both the police and the ladies at the campsite, and reassured them that A) we weren't setting up for a rave, and B) that we'd get permission from the guy at the beach cafe before going on Maenporth again. I also gave the rozzers my address, which made me a little paranoid. I'm sure they have my address anyway.
That done, we pottered about a bit, then headed to the beach for some spinning fun in the sun. I managed to fall over about ten times in a row attempting to learn the "Jesus", (which I still can't do consistently!) and whacked myself in the ear repeatedly.
About 3ish, BamBam, Hellz, Vixen and I walked over to have a chat with Carl, the owner of the beach cafe, to try and talk him into letting us utilise the beach again. Unfortunately, due to them having lots of problems with little kids having parties on the beach, they now do not allow any bonfires on the beach at all. Carl wasn't unpleasant, he even phoned a nearby farmer to see if we could use his land, but he wasn't available. Carl then suggested we try Nansidwell Beach, the next one along. There shouldn't be any problems with us having a fire there, he said, as "they even allow dogs on that beach!"
Feeling in need of a mission, BamBam, UCOF, Vix, Hellz and I jumped in the car and missioned it up the road to find the beach. We parked by this sign here (recognise it everyone?) and then walked the 2 and a half miles down to the beach. Despite the trek to get there, we decided that it was as good a place for us as any. We then chose to walk back to the beach along the clifftop path, instead of going back to the car. It was a nice stroll, and I'm glad we did it in daylight, as it helped no end when I had to lead people back along it in the dark.
Back at the beach, we packed up our stuff and returned to the campsite to get ready for the evening. Managed to blag people to get me some bread and cheese from ASDA, and had a bit of a munch, then loaded up Jake's car with wood, and drove over to the start of the path to the beach. UCOF and I started carrying the wood down to the beach, and Jake returned to start the mass exodus.
Slowly but surely, everyone got delivered to the beach, and once I'd calmed down the occupants of the house next to the "Woodlands" sign (who threatened to call the police if we caused any trouble) we managed to get everyone, and the wood, down the path and set up. I hung around outside that blasted sign for about 2 and a half hours, repeating my little speech about the need to be extremely quiet or risk the wrath of the Rozzers.
By the time i got down to the beach, accompanied by the lovely Miss Fluff, the excitement was already in full swing. As well as some amazing displays of spinning from all concerned, we were also treated to the sight of fireworks being strapped to staves and spun around by Julien (Imakokode) and his little gang of Parisian spinners. The atmosphere was fantastic, despite the rain rolling in about midnight, and much fun was had by all. Apart from my guitar string, which decided that it'd had quite enough depressing twaddle from me, and decided to snap itself for the benefit of all concerned.
Eventually poiple began to drift off, and so around 2ish I led a procession of people, including CrazyHippyChick, RosscoBossco and the French guys, back along the cliff path by staff-light towards the campsite.
Once back I retreated to Hellz' tent with her, BamBam, Cole and Strugz, and had a smoke with them before crawling into my tent and happily passing out.
"I believe the cost of life is Death and we will all pay that in full. Everything else should be a gift. We paid the cover charge of life, we were born."
Bill Hicks, February 1988
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Tantamount to fatuity
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Location: Down the road, United Kingdom
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Location: Down the road, United Kingdom
Posted:
You swore it was a "mile and a half" at most, when you were trying to sell us the idea on friday....
Written by: Mags
walked the 2 and a half miles down to the beach.
You swore it was a "mile and a half" at most, when you were trying to sell us the idea on friday....
Meh
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Fool
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Location: Cornwall, UK
Fool
2,020 posts
Location: Cornwall, UK
Posted:
Cornish miles, silly boy. Didn't you read the Fal1 thread?
Written by: CantusWritten by: Mags
walked the 2 and a half miles down to the beach.
You swore it was a "mile and a half" at most, when you were trying to sell us the idea on friday....
Cornish miles, silly boy. Didn't you read the Fal1 thread?
"I believe the cost of life is Death and we will all pay that in full. Everything else should be a gift. We paid the cover charge of life, we were born."
Bill Hicks, February 1988
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Fool
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Saturday 23rd July
Woke up around midday. Thankfully, after the heat of the day before, it was raining, so I managed to actually get a half decent nights sleep. Once I woke up, of course, I wasn't so chuffed about the rain, but meh, what can ya do eh?
What I did was to tramp about the campsite nicking cups of tea and coffee from all and sundry. Oh yeah, and breakfast from Gayle.
I was then seduced by the dark side. I learned to hula hoop. Many many thanks to all that helped me learn, especially Fluff and Judith (Kali). Having got the hang of the hip thing, i proceeded to try and do contact staff at the same time. Waist wraps worked, as did neck rolls, and I even managed to do a steve whilst hooping. The possibilities are mind boggling!
For me, Fal4 for was all about combinations. We witnessed:
Staff and fireworks
Staff and hoop
Poi and hoop
Poi and staff (nice one Cantus
)
Clubs and diabolo
Staff and fans
Staff and fire hands
There may have been other combinations that I missed, or have forgotten, but those were the ones that stick in my mind the most. Truly hilarious at times, but mightily inspiring none the less.
As the rain was showing no sign of abating, we decided it would be easier if we could convince the campsite owners to let us have a fire on the site itself, rather than repeat the trek to the beach in the downpour. Clare and I (I think it was you, wasn't it?) walked to the farmhouse, and happily the ladies agreed that we could go ahead with our plan.
Once again, King UCOF swung into gear as Scoutmaster/fire builder and by sundown we were once again gathered around a lovely bonfire. The rain really didn't let up at all, so it was a rather damp affair, but after some extensive cajoling I managed to persuade/embarrass people into having a mass burn. Frankly, I got a bit p*ssed off at having to persuade people at all, as I'd been under the impression that they'd come to Fal to spin fire. Maybe I misunderstood the purpose of the weekend...
Still, as is often the case at Falmouth gatherings, once everyone was burning, they kept burning. The field was full of steaming spinners, and the atmosphere was electric.
After many many burns, and some lovely little grooves with various people, I flopped down by the fire to skin up. It was around this point that Brad announced his intention to drive home (with Nate, for some reason) and I mentioned it in passing to Fluff. Her exact words were: "I need to sleep in a house", so we jumped in the car and got a lift to my house.
Ooh, the guilt. I spent most of the night thinking how bad I was for running off and abandoning everyone to the weather. Still, what can you do eh? All my clothes were wet, and it sucked, so I went home for a shower. Then spent most of the night chatting and watching spinning videos with the Fluffster before falling asleep.
Saturday 23rd July
Woke up around midday. Thankfully, after the heat of the day before, it was raining, so I managed to actually get a half decent nights sleep. Once I woke up, of course, I wasn't so chuffed about the rain, but meh, what can ya do eh?
What I did was to tramp about the campsite nicking cups of tea and coffee from all and sundry. Oh yeah, and breakfast from Gayle.
I was then seduced by the dark side. I learned to hula hoop.
Many many thanks to all that helped me learn, especially Fluff and Judith (Kali). Having got the hang of the hip thing, i proceeded to try and do contact staff at the same time. Waist wraps worked, as did neck rolls, and I even managed to do a steve whilst hooping. The possibilities are mind boggling! For me, Fal4 for was all about combinations. We witnessed:
Staff and fireworks
Staff and hoop
Poi and hoop
Poi and staff (nice one Cantus
)Clubs and diabolo
Staff and fans
Staff and fire hands
There may have been other combinations that I missed, or have forgotten, but those were the ones that stick in my mind the most. Truly hilarious at times, but mightily inspiring none the less.
As the rain was showing no sign of abating, we decided it would be easier if we could convince the campsite owners to let us have a fire on the site itself, rather than repeat the trek to the beach in the downpour. Clare and I (I think it was you, wasn't it?) walked to the farmhouse, and happily the ladies agreed that we could go ahead with our plan.
Once again, King UCOF swung into gear as Scoutmaster/fire builder and by sundown we were once again gathered around a lovely bonfire. The rain really didn't let up at all, so it was a rather damp affair, but after some extensive cajoling I managed to persuade/embarrass people into having a mass burn. Frankly, I got a bit p*ssed off at having to persuade people at all, as I'd been under the impression that they'd come to Fal to spin fire. Maybe I misunderstood the purpose of the weekend...
Still, as is often the case at Falmouth gatherings, once everyone was burning, they kept burning. The field was full of steaming spinners, and the atmosphere was electric.
After many many burns, and some lovely little grooves with various people, I flopped down by the fire to skin up. It was around this point that Brad announced his intention to drive home (with Nate, for some reason) and I mentioned it in passing to Fluff. Her exact words were: "I need to sleep in a house", so we jumped in the car and got a lift to my house.
Ooh, the guilt. I spent most of the night thinking how bad I was for running off and abandoning everyone to the weather. Still, what can you do eh? All my clothes were wet, and it sucked, so I went home for a shower. Then spent most of the night chatting and watching spinning videos with the Fluffster before falling asleep.
"I believe the cost of life is Death and we will all pay that in full. Everything else should be a gift. We paid the cover charge of life, we were born."
Bill Hicks, February 1988
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Sunday 24th July
Woke up mid morning and drank tea with Fluff whilst watching more random spinning vids on my comp. Rang Bluecat to come pick us up, and then for some reason got a lift back to the campsite with Brad. Silly.
Got back to Tregedna Farm in time to take part in some more spinning-type fun. UCOF had managed to keep the fire burning all night, so there was no problems with lighting the thing in the rain.
Kept working on the contact staff/hula hoop thing, with very little results. Hid under the Uber-teachers tarp for a bit while the rain persisted, then snuck back outside to play some more. Having been instructed to learn doubles by Strugz, I grabbed him and Meg and forced them to teach me. Learned some basic stuff, but enough for me to be going on with for now.
After being told that I wasn't good enough to teach someone the matrix, (or maybe she wasn't good enough to learn it, I'm not sure) I retreated to Strugz' van for some Ping! and to mutter furiously under my breath. Once nicely relaxed, I kept bimbling about and randomly playing with things til the sun went down, and the firey fun began once again.
Everything went swimmingly for the final night, some fantastic displays as usual from all concerned, and the only bit of minor stress arrived in the form of 3 police cars about 2.30am. Having witnessed Polarity's naked hooping, the assembled group of HoPpers could barely contain their whoops of amusement, and the ladies at the farmhouse (rather than come over and tell us off) had decided to ring the cops. The police didn't seem particularly bothered by us, by the time they'd arrived most people had hit their tents anyway, and they must have been most unimpressed, turning up mob handed to face 20 damp looking spinners huddling round a campfire. I explained that the noise was now over, and they seemed happy enough to drive off, probably back to the station for a nice cup of tea.
I headed for my tent only to find it occupied by a crazy blonde Texan (you know who you are ) and so bedded down in Skully's tent, as she wasn't in it.
Sunday 24th July
Woke up mid morning and drank tea with Fluff whilst watching more random spinning vids on my comp. Rang Bluecat to come pick us up, and then for some reason got a lift back to the campsite with Brad.
Silly.Got back to Tregedna Farm in time to take part in some more spinning-type fun. UCOF had managed to keep the fire burning all night, so there was no problems with lighting the thing in the rain.
Kept working on the contact staff/hula hoop thing, with very little results.
Hid under the Uber-teachers tarp for a bit while the rain persisted, then snuck back outside to play some more. Having been instructed to learn doubles by Strugz, I grabbed him and Meg and forced them to teach me. Learned some basic stuff, but enough for me to be going on with for now.After being told that I wasn't good enough to teach someone the matrix, (or maybe she wasn't good enough to learn it, I'm not sure) I retreated to Strugz' van for some Ping! and to mutter furiously under my breath. Once nicely relaxed, I kept bimbling about and randomly playing with things til the sun went down, and the firey fun began once again.
Everything went swimmingly for the final night, some fantastic displays as usual from all concerned, and the only bit of minor stress arrived in the form of 3 police cars about 2.30am. Having witnessed Polarity's naked hooping, the assembled group of HoPpers could barely contain their whoops of amusement, and the ladies at the farmhouse (rather than come over and tell us off) had decided to ring the cops. The police didn't seem particularly bothered by us, by the time they'd arrived most people had hit their tents anyway, and they must have been most unimpressed, turning up mob handed to face 20 damp looking spinners huddling round a campfire. I explained that the noise was now over, and they seemed happy enough to drive off, probably back to the station for a nice cup of tea.
I headed for my tent only to find it occupied by a crazy blonde Texan (you know who you are
) and so bedded down in Skully's tent, as she wasn't in it. "I believe the cost of life is Death and we will all pay that in full. Everything else should be a gift. We paid the cover charge of life, we were born."
Bill Hicks, February 1988
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Liquid Cow
2,629 posts
Location: High Wycombe, England
Liquid Cow
2,629 posts
Location: High Wycombe, England
Posted:
You've missed out the part where you were teaching someone how to hoop...
I don't think we can say thank you enough for all the organising stuff and the like you've been doing for our trips down to falmouth, but here's another one.. Thanks
You've missed out the part where you were teaching someone how to hoop...
Written by: Mags
imagine there's someone kneeling right in front of you and you've got to slap them in the face with your bocks
I don't think we can say thank you enough for all the organising stuff and the like you've been doing for our trips down to falmouth, but here's another one.. Thanks
But there's no sense crying over every mistake. You just keep on trying till you run out of cake.
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Pooh-Bah
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Location: london, United Kingdom
Pooh-Bah
1,750 posts
Location: london, United Kingdom
Posted:
Brilliant diary as ever
Brilliant diary as ever
Never assume
Always Acknowledge
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Still wiggling
5,967 posts
Location: Belfast, Northern Ireland (UK)
Still wiggling
5,967 posts
Location: Belfast, Northern Ireland (UK)
Posted:
It wasn't me at the farmhouse, unfortunately. But, y'know, well done anyways for everything
I spent most of falmouth staying very still and quiet
(apart from the times that I wasn't)
See you at Play
It wasn't me at the farmhouse, unfortunately. But, y'know, well done anyways for everything
I spent most of falmouth staying very still and quiet
(apart from the times that I wasn't)
See you at Play
Getting to the other side
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Fool
2,020 posts
Location: Cornwall, UK
Fool
2,020 posts
Location: Cornwall, UK
Posted:
You know Pigeon, the best way to feel like you were there is to actually be there...:)
Hehehe. Thanks Mr Bov, I'd forgotten about that. It's not actually the best way to learn to hoop, as you need to swing your hips around, not just back and forth. Best to imagine there's 3 people in front of you, and you're going to teabag the lot of them in one fluid movement...
More soon...
You know Pigeon, the best way to feel like you were there is to actually be there...:)
Written by: TheBovrilMonkey
You've missed out the part where you were teaching someone how to hoop...Written by: Mags
imagine there's someone kneeling right in front of you and you've got to slap them in the face with your bo
I don't think we can say thank you enough for all the organising stuff and the like you've been doing for our trips down to falmouth, but here's another one.. Thanks
Hehehe. Thanks Mr Bov, I'd forgotten about that. It's not actually the best way to learn to hoop, as you need to swing your hips around, not just back and forth. Best to imagine there's 3 people in front of you, and you're going to teabag the lot of them in one fluid movement...
More soon...
"I believe the cost of life is Death and we will all pay that in full. Everything else should be a gift. We paid the cover charge of life, we were born."
Bill Hicks, February 1988
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Fool
2,020 posts
Location: Cornwall, UK
Fool
2,020 posts
Location: Cornwall, UK
Posted:
Er....
ok
Who was it then?
Curse my memory!
Written by: Firepoise
It wasn't me at the farmhouse, unfortunately. But, y'know, well done anyways for everything
Er....
ok
Who was it then?
Curse my memory!
"I believe the cost of life is Death and we will all pay that in full. Everything else should be a gift. We paid the cover charge of life, we were born."
Bill Hicks, February 1988
BRONZE Member
Still wiggling
5,967 posts
Location: Belfast, Northern Ireland (UK)
Still wiggling
5,967 posts
Location: Belfast, Northern Ireland (UK)
Posted:
Lol... no problems... was it Helz or Lisa?
Hope all is going well with you mister
Lol... no problems... was it Helz or Lisa?
Hope all is going well with you mister
Getting to the other side
Carpal \'Tunnel
3,638 posts
Location: Brum / Dorset / Fairy Land
3,638 posts
Location: Brum / Dorset / Fairy Land
Posted:
*tries to erase scary mags-related hooping visions from her easily corrupted mind......*
And I did need to sleep in a house. I'm sorry. Kind of. And yet not - the shower and the tea sorted me out big time Thank you Magnus xxx
*tries to erase scary mags-related hooping visions from her easily corrupted mind......*
And I did need to sleep in a house. I'm sorry. Kind of. And yet not - the shower and the tea sorted me out big time
Thank you Magnus xxx Geologists do it in the dirt................
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Fool
2,020 posts
Location: Cornwall, UK
Fool
2,020 posts
Location: Cornwall, UK
Posted:
No worries. Tea is always available to all and sundry chez moi.
No worries. Tea is always available to all and sundry chez moi. "I believe the cost of life is Death and we will all pay that in full. Everything else should be a gift. We paid the cover charge of life, we were born."
Bill Hicks, February 1988
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Tantamount to fatuity
15,967 posts
Location: Down the road, United Kingdom
Tantamount to fatuity
15,967 posts
Location: Down the road, United Kingdom
Posted:
As I've stated many, many times, I can't read.
Written by: not a jedi
Cornish miles, silly boy. Didn't you read the Fal1 thread?
As I've stated many, many times, I can't read.
Meh
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lovin' it...
2,444 posts
Location: Bristol!, United Kingdom
lovin' it...
2,444 posts
Location: Bristol!, United Kingdom
Posted:
** sits and patiently waits for Mags' next diary entry **
mmmmmm.......think I'll just brew up some special chai and smoke spliffs till Mags gets here.
** sits and patiently waits for Mags' next diary entry **
mmmmmm.......think I'll just brew up some special chai and smoke spliffs till Mags gets here.
Live well, love much, laugh often...
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Fool
2,020 posts
Location: Cornwall, UK
Fool
2,020 posts
Location: Cornwall, UK
Posted:
Oh boy, where do I start? Ok, it's been two weeks since Fal4 ended, and to be honest, the only times i've been near a computer I haven't had the time to post, so a lot of the last fortnight has been consigned to history, and the rusty collander that is my memory. Sorry about that...
Essentially, once the clean up operation had finished at the campsite, and everyone had been hugged goodbye, that was the end of Fal4. I got a lift back to my house with the ever-lovely Mr Bird, and tried to make some sense of the pile of soggy things I'd brought back with me. Despite being fiendishly tired, I forced myself into the shower, where I lay, semi-comatose, for about an hour. Then I presented myself to Pixie to be painted, yet again. I'm like Michael Jackson me. In that I like to be a different colour to normal, not that I have a child complex.
Went to work at Eden. We're spinning right in front of the big stage, and every night we get a really good sized crowd. They loves it. I think we must be advertised somewhere, as people always come up to us early and ask when we're starting. Hope all the attention doesn't go to our heads!
Other than that, I didn't really do much the rest of the week, then on Saturday I blagged Brad to drive me to Launceston to see the kids.
more in a minute...
Oh boy, where do I start? Ok, it's been two weeks since Fal4 ended, and to be honest, the only times i've been near a computer I haven't had the time to post, so a lot of the last fortnight has been consigned to history, and the rusty collander that is my memory.
Sorry about that...Essentially, once the clean up operation had finished at the campsite, and everyone had been hugged goodbye, that was the end of Fal4. I got a lift back to my house with the ever-lovely Mr Bird, and tried to make some sense of the pile of soggy things I'd brought back with me. Despite being fiendishly tired, I forced myself into the shower, where I lay, semi-comatose, for about an hour. Then I presented myself to Pixie to be painted, yet again. I'm like Michael Jackson me. In that I like to be a different colour to normal, not that I have a child complex.
Went to work at Eden. We're spinning right in front of the big stage, and every night we get a really good sized crowd. They loves it. I think we must be advertised somewhere, as people always come up to us early and ask when we're starting. Hope all the attention doesn't go to our heads!
Other than that, I didn't really do much the rest of the week, then on Saturday I blagged Brad to drive me to Launceston to see the kids.
more in a minute...
"I believe the cost of life is Death and we will all pay that in full. Everything else should be a gift. We paid the cover charge of life, we were born."
Bill Hicks, February 1988
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