LOL! My mate and I tied the knot on the summer solstice and in the woods to boot, guess that makes us hippies too. LOL, though I did kind of say that to my mate when we started a compost bin on our balcony…
I looked around at the stuff we are trying to grow and the compost bin for organic fertilizer and said… “You know, we’ve become the crusty old hippy couple living in the apartments now”.
My mate laughed, patted me on the shoulder and said… “Yeah, I’ve kind of known that for years”.
Not necessarily hippies. My friend’s mom was a devout catholic who lived in Orange County, CA and grew everything organic. She was a great cook, too, once you learned to enjoy the taste of saltless food. Their back yard was an overgrown jumble of fruit trees, free range vegetables and free range ducks. And this is all in the heart of a Garden Grove neighborhood, mind you. If you told my friend, “Your mother wears Army boots!” he’d just agree, because she did. They were a quirky and wonderful family, but most decidedly not hippies.
They’re gonna need a drum circle, fire dancers and some funny smellin’ buds. Well, if they’re hippies, they’ve likely got all of those covered. It’s also likely to culminate in a drug-induced, free-for-all, honeymoon love-in.
Will Randie and Ryan ever be the same?
Now I’m wondering if the bridesmaids will be wearing tie-dies.
Pash… I think you might find the upcoming story line amusing.
Pete, yup… I dig organic, too. It really does taste better. I appreciate the health food stores, the organic farming, the composting… but since I like to wear shoes, I can’t be a hippie. And I hate tie-die.
Mary… oh a staged production of Midsummer abbreviated would be lovely reception entertainment. But that’d be more Bohemian than Hippie.
Squid guy… hmmmm…. would fairies have improved it at all?
I knew a guy who was going to have a pagan wedding in this commune he’d joined. He completely disappeared the day of the wedding though, and no one heard from him until I got a torn up postcard a few years later. It said he was Peru, doing fine, and that he was staying with some kind of medicine-man in the mountains. That was nearly ten years ago, though, so I don’t know what he’s up to now.
LOL! My mate and I tied the knot on the summer solstice and in the woods to boot, guess that makes us hippies too. LOL, though I did kind of say that to my mate when we started a compost bin on our balcony…
I looked around at the stuff we are trying to grow and the compost bin for organic fertilizer and said… “You know, we’ve become the crusty old hippy couple living in the apartments now”.
My mate laughed, patted me on the shoulder and said… “Yeah, I’ve kind of known that for years”.
Not necessarily hippies. My friend’s mom was a devout catholic who lived in Orange County, CA and grew everything organic. She was a great cook, too, once you learned to enjoy the taste of saltless food. Their back yard was an overgrown jumble of fruit trees, free range vegetables and free range ducks. And this is all in the heart of a Garden Grove neighborhood, mind you. If you told my friend, “Your mother wears Army boots!” he’d just agree, because she did. They were a quirky and wonderful family, but most decidedly not hippies.
Beebs… yeah, total hippie. Peace out, man!
Let’s hope they get the prettified Victorian fairies not the — ehem — Fair Folk.
Or maybe it can restage A Midsummer Night’s Dream.
They’re gonna need a drum circle, fire dancers and some funny smellin’ buds. Well, if they’re hippies, they’ve likely got all of those covered. It’s also likely to culminate in a drug-induced, free-for-all, honeymoon love-in.
Will Randie and Ryan ever be the same?
Now I’m wondering if the bridesmaids will be wearing tie-dies.
My cousin got married in the woods. No there were no faries, just bridesmaids, groomsmen, and the odd priest.
Rye, a wedding on Solstice IS very Hippie.
Pash… I think you might find the upcoming story line amusing.
Pete, yup… I dig organic, too. It really does taste better. I appreciate the health food stores, the organic farming, the composting… but since I like to wear shoes, I can’t be a hippie. And I hate tie-die.
Mary… oh a staged production of Midsummer abbreviated would be lovely reception entertainment. But that’d be more Bohemian than Hippie.
Squid guy… hmmmm…. would fairies have improved it at all?
Jack… You live in the URBAN woods, non?
Maybe it’s an Evil Dead themed wedding?
I knew a guy who was going to have a pagan wedding in this commune he’d joined. He completely disappeared the day of the wedding though, and no one heard from him until I got a torn up postcard a few years later. It said he was Peru, doing fine, and that he was staying with some kind of medicine-man in the mountains. That was nearly ten years ago, though, so I don’t know what he’s up to now.
No, faries would not have improved it.
Ha… Dada… that would be a site to see… I wouldn’t want to though.
Dave… oh. That is weird.
Squid…. shame.