Drummers in the middle of the circle dancers all around. The music takes us and we dance and are pulled towards two stones rise up and dance. Naked men come running through the circle shouting their own mantras. Seaweed horn blowers glide through the stones summoning spirits in their own way. Behind me on the Alter stone a Pagan hand-fasting ceremony is conducted with the immediate crowd joining in the correct mantras.
More Drummers arrive and the spirits of the occasion are smiling in glee at the flavour.
All in unison, all there for the same same reason. Through the crowd a pair from the crowd of the Neon Dance Troupe arrive, and are heckled out by one and all, back to the radio safety of their colleagues. Torches are lit in the distance, with a procession slowly making it's way up the rise. Cheers are let out that last. Meditation mantras can be perceived picked up on and drain away into the ether.