Green Man 2015 - review

What can I say?! Once more the Green Man festival proved to be one of the most weird and wonderful events of my year!
This year my youngest daughter and I were ridiculously excited by the prospect of camping in a caravan during the festival! We pulled up in glorious sunshine on the Tuesday with my amazing friend Francesca ( ) and erected my marque, caravan site and all the gubbins to fill my stand for 4 days. Thank goodness, as the next day was SOGGY, and whilst D sat in her bunk bed reading, I pottered in the marquee, decorating and setting it out ready for the fabulously friendly hordes on Thursday...

One of the things I LOVE about GM, is my 'regulars'... the enthusiastic kiddies and grown-ups who come back to the festival each year AND come and visit my workshops to see what they learn THIS time! It is wonderful to be part of their festival experience and to be making good connections, and know some of their smiles will be due to the Queen of Felt's magic felty HQ! (Francesca christened me the Queen of Felt and I rather like it!).

My faithful friends who volunteer to help me turned up the next day and we helped hundreds of folk make handmade felt from 9am-4pm every day... this year however I changed things around a little - we finished wet felting at 4 instead of 6, and from 4-6pm I ran "Teatime Tutorials", where a smaller and more sedate group learned how to needle felt instead - WOW that was popular! 

I then closed the workshops at 6pm, and kept the shop open (which also runs all day) until around 11pm - you meet a rather more bonkers customer in the evening and we always have a good giggle! 

The extra special event was a farm veterinarian with a booming voice like Brian Blessed, who fell in love with my needle felted sheep's head, Blodwyn, and who declared he needed to buy her and love her forever! This brought me great joy and a pang of sadness at letting her be adopted ;-) But by a VERY fabulous family... bye-bye Blodwyn!

The rest of the evenings is then spent catching up with friends til about 1 or 2 am, then a lovely hot choccy with baileys in bed with a book to wind down, before leaping (ok, ok, not leaping, shuffling maybe) towards the kettle for breakfast and to begin all over again by 9am.

There are many highlights to my GM week; seeing folk go away smiling when they thought they were not going to be able to make anything lovely at all, then discovering they could... small joyful faces who find out how to make magic turning wool into felt.... the occasions when someone walks up grinning, saying, OOH, I follow you on your Facebook page, and here you are!! and having lovely long chats.... providing an oasis of happy calm and creativity in a field full of mud.... seeing my faeries find adoring fans and be adopted by them.... having giggles in bed with my youngest.... laughing and dancing with friends old and new... the Green Man effigy go up in glorious flames and fireworks Sunday night... and finding my own bed to collapse happily into Monday night...

THANK YOU to everyone who helps, supports, donates wool or funds, brings me coffee or chai, and all the hugs and smiles - love you all.