Longest night yields longer days; the Sun reborn returns our way.
Gather round family and friends; to celebrate now darkness ends.
In our hearts, beneath our feet; the seeds of futures dreams await.
Our march to spring is just begun; wassail to all 'till journey's done.
In our hearts, beneath our feet; the seeds of futures dreams await.
Our march to spring is just begun; wassail to all 'till journey's done.
5000 people gathered at Stonehenge to welcome the new Sun and the beginning of the Oak Kings reign, we were not let down, the Sun rose beautifully; a good omen maybe for the coming year?
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