Article from The Melbourne Times, #18, 6 May 2009, p.3
A photographer from the paper wandered past when we were dancing the Sun up and got some good snaps, so a reported rang me later in the day for an interview.
Now, admittedly, by the time I received the call I had had a beer or two, but I swear I told the journo that it dates back at least 500 years, and I correctly spelt "Cotswold" for her.
