Dunedin Wine And Blues Festival, Well, It Would Be Rude Not Too!

Eric and the ever fragrant Alicewere greeted by real life, genuine yee-haw, American hospitality and enthusiastic bon ami  .......

....... when they left their accommodation to find that the town had been transformed as if by magic for it's annual "Wine and Blues Festival"

No Bob's Bogs here, no, dans the good old US of A, in this instance, the portable conveniences were supplied by of "Doodie Calls", much to Eric's amusement.

It must have looked unbelievably rude not to stay for the whole day, but unfortunately Eric and Alice had solid plans to go elsewhere ......

....... but they promised themselves that as soon as they got back, they would embrace the moment and full flavour of the occasion, as it would very much be a once in a lifetime event for them! 

Sooooooooo, first port of call, upon their return was a tea of tacos .......

........ which did not disappoint in any way, shape or form!

Alice was then slightly tempted to a cheeky Tarot card reading, but decided she'd really rather look forward to life's "blessings" totally unfettered, rather than being hindered by looking for signs and symptoms of things that had been forewarned or foretold .......

........ and instead chose a little, impromptu line dancing instead .........

..... ably and enthusiastically abetted by Eric!

I understand a good night was had by all, with just a little fine wine quaffed with wild holiday, gay abandon!  All I can say is thank the lord that their apartment came with a well stocked first aid box ......... including aspirin and seltzer!