I'll try to post some pictures - it was a pleasant afternoon with a real festival atmosphere. It wasn't like fireworks where people just show up, watch, then leave. It was a proper event with a bar and a stage and lots of hippies dancing.
The one thing they had that was deeply disturbing - Morris Dancers! These were not the Twee grandad Morris Dancers, these were like scary punk rock dancers with blacked faces, hitting each other with sticks.