Freely Educated: Charivari Carnival 2010.
We were stood at the side, but Rye was not at all happy with the level of noise and was quite distressed. So we walked up the Lees and found a bench to sit on - he was much happier then, because he could stand next to me on the bench and cuddle in when the noise felt a bit too much.
I would have liked to follow the carival up the Lees to the bandstand for the music, Rye was of a different opinion. He'd found his brave to watch this without crying and being upset, so it felt important to honour his firm "no" when I suggested following the carnival. Maybe next time, eh.
We didn't stay in town much longer, the wind on the Lees was ferocious and really rather chilly. So we wandered hom.. and of course, the clouds have disappeared again and the sun is shinning.
Yeah, I'm hoping this passes, because there are many a gig and festival I'd like to take him to. He use to love drums when he was a baby -b ut these days he seems scared of them.