Trailer Park Barbi

Super sparkling Spring evening hanging at the Trailer Park next to a tonne of lush buses, some of them working, most of them not. I spent most of the night chitty chatting to a wonderful Swedish woman, who lives in the coziest huge black Mercedes truck and makes ambitiously proportioned dragon lanterns. We rode away brimming with smiles after rubbing shoulders all evening with knotted hair people with unsheltered grins and blissfully unaffected ways of the world : at last !