The energy in the air is palpable and the joy is shared by everybody. Submersed in a sea of near naked bodies of every shape and kind and every expression of love. Relentless waves of glitter, boa feathers pound my […]
The crowd swelled, pressing closer to the person next to me. Then someone shouted, “Wrists Up!!!” Instinctively we all shot our hand straight up into the air. This was it. We were inside the marshalling area, a sea of coloured glittering faces spilled out across the greens of Hyde Park.