It’s hard to see why the weekend filled me with such glee and positivity.
It wasn’t the best Gilwell Reunion I’d ever been to. Much of the staff and many of the participants were slightly jaded from Eurojam. But I had such a great time.
I spent most of the weekend with members of what might be described as the “Internationals junkies club”. Saturday was spent going round the stalls and picking up information. Sunday was spent talking about Eurojam on a Globus, in a presentation about the Serbian National Jamboree. And then I went home feeling very bouyant and enthusiastic.
Called in at Claire and Phil’s on the way home, which was lovely. Alex has “That’s not my Monster.” which is one of the series I hadn’t read before.