Samba procession at WOMAD (backblip of bottom)

There's always a procession on the last day, with a samba carnival feel. Some people had been making costumes all weekend. Well worth it, judging by the results. 

I'd been in the World of Words tent again (what the papers don't say podcast) then we'd met up with K and M for breakfast in the arboretum. The rest of the day is a bit blurred. The weather was still hot, and I drifted from stage to stage, sometimes meeting other from our party. The final.big concert was in the big tent called Siam until midnight, and I went back to the tent after that, being too tired for a disco st my advanced age. Time at WOMAD always seems to go so quickly! One minute you're arriving, next minute you're already talking about next year.