I wasn't sure where to post this, but here seemed most relevant. I've just spent 5 wet but very warm (emotionally) days at a singing camp in a field in Dorset. At the end of the last evening, we finished with a long, long rendition of my favourite song from all the workshops and camps I've ever been on, based on the words from the amazing Leunig cartoon below. It has never felt more apt. I'm trying to find a decent recording of the song version, which is for 3 voices (I'll post it here when I find one, it's lovely) - 100 of us singing, we got lower and quieter, and ended up all walking out of the marquee into the field in the dusk, still singing. Beautiful.
