

You know, I have never been in a position to do the Mid-Sommer thing. No one out here dosen't even know about such things. (This is pre-hippie) I have kept a diary since 1967, and no where do I even mention it in passing. I guess the people I was with weren't so, I didn't. I do believe the Scandinavian people did however. But, the celebration just never trans-migrated through the general population. Way too pagan perhaps. Too bad really.
Here is my paeon to it this year. Only in pictures, no words. I also have made a decorated page in my journal.
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