Well there's lovely.
I went to a mushroom festival in N Wales in the 80s. A farmer tried to run us over in his tractor whilst screaming obscenities at us. It was lol. Our pal Biddy fell down a ravine. It was also lol. The festival had a lightshow but no music. It was freaky.
( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Thu 22 Aug 2013, 11:20, 2 replies, latest was 12 years ago)

It was no Treworgey Tree Fayre though.
I really should tell you about that one, one day.
( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Thu 22 Aug 2013, 11:24, Reply)

i'm all ears

( The Doveston haunted by the memory of his own amnesia, Thu 22 Aug 2013, 11:30, Reply)

I've heard that about you.

( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Thu 22 Aug 2013, 11:37, Reply)

there used to be a shop in town that sold magic mushrooms
even after it was deemed illegal, they assumed it was ok to sell them if you didn't dry them or something
( The Doveston haunted by the memory of his own amnesia, Thu 22 Aug 2013, 11:26, Reply)

That used to be the law.
When picking, if you had a paper bag rather than plastic, they couldn't touch you.

I'm doing some on Saturday, I can't fucking wait.
( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Thu 22 Aug 2013, 11:38, Reply)