In the middle of the annual Yestival group photo. This sums it up really; it’s a weekend metaphorically spent in the middle of a massive squishy group hug. Surrounded by some of the most kind, generous and lovely people I’ve ever met. A magical place where you really can (and do) just hug random strangers and don’t have to wait to be introduced. Where you feel the support for any crazy idea that you might have, and where you can be free to be yourself.
I’ll blog properly about it soon, but suffice to say it was a top weekend. This year topped last year’s inaugural Yestival, and I’ve feeling it’s only going to get better.