..that’s the tagline for the Shambala Festival I’m heading to. Let’s hope it’s a unicorns, candyfloss, glitter, good music, dry weathered, crazy but good-hearted, free-spirited people kind of Utopia. Not a “Where is Jessica Hyde?”, brightly coloured, shoot-em-up and kill everyone Utopia like the recent, brilliant, Channel 4 version.
Perhaps I’ll even do as my youngest suggested. “Treat yourself mum, go down the helter skelter with no bra on!” (because apparently that’s what grown ups do when the kids are in bed.)
I also hope my guts sort themselves out before then or it could be adventures in pootupia for the duration!
See you on the other side… hopefully.