Three of my friends are attending this gathering .One of them rang me late last night , very pleased , praising them to the heights .
" You MUST come tomorrow "
( there's that word that I'm allergic to )
" Not sure " says I " I don't feel drawn , this time. I'll sleep on it and think about it "
There was no way that I felt drawn enough to be there by 8 a.m. or pay the 500 kronor day fee.
Resistance
" But I can join you for lunch "
So it was agreed .
Woke up 10:30 this morning and with an awful lot of effort managed to get there by 12:00
When my friends emerged from the morning session in the conference room , they all had this glazed spaced- out look on their faces. It had been a powerful session and off we went to have lunch . Grounding was needed.
After lunch , there was to be a gathering around the sacred fire in the small park opposite the hotel. so I went along to see what it was all about .
Standing at the back ,I couldn't see very much . There were a few rows of people sitting at the front. It was fine for them , I suppose , but with my broken foot in a brace I could not sit on the ground .
I did get a glimpse of the sacred fire and the circle .





As I was leaving I saw these two chaps chilling out and stopped to take a picture of them , upon which a woman points out that the Grandmothers didn't permit taking of photographs.
" Oh " I said " I was just taking a picture of the dogs "
" well that's alright "  she says .
( I'd already snapped the two prevous pics . WIll I be forever dammed ? ???  )  It's best that they don't know .... and you won't tell 'em will you ? )