I’ve been going to Lumiere since 2013, with Mark, with Craig, with friends, it’s been a festival I’ve very fond feelings for, it’s been both beginnings and the beginning of ends. We’d booked accommodation a while back but with the arrival of Sula it was decided I’d go alone. Reviews from the Thursday night were damning, epic rain and a rising river had caused closures, short tempers and big queues so I went with little expectation. In the end I strolled round for a good few hours and had a nice time, it didn’t go out with a bang but I would have been sad not to be there.
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