Edward, Prince of Wales and Henry, Duke of Gloucester at the Epsom Races 1927.
Here is something nice to encounter as you ramble happily through the forest: a Victorian folly, built before the trees grew. Follies are fanciful architecture built solely for decorative purposes, often with a deliberate ‘sham’ effect….such as constructing something to look far older than it actually is. ‘Why, there are Roman ruins in my back garden! How extraordinary!’ This one is near Bingley in West Yorkshire (bingleyman2 flickr)
Tri Martolod - Alan Stivell
there is something wrong with you if you don’t like this.
Festival des Vieilles Charrues Bretagne
http://fr.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tri_martolod
(Source: i-fucking-loathe-you-all)
Young women attending an open-air mass in Sainte-Anne-la-Palud, Brittany.
The Folk costumes from Plougastel-Daoulas, Brittany.
Battlefield Band - The Yew Tree
God, I f**king love this song
Reblogging one of my own because I still love this one
Frank Fairfield, “Nine Pound Hammer.” holy hell and hallelujah.
Banjo, acoustic guitar and violin, which allegedly is a very temperamentful instrument and kept giving him troubles. Frank Fairfield made us all want to dance somehow.