Woodford Folk Festival is done and dusted... or mudded... for another year. Whew, challenging conditions, but the rain did ease, and it kept temperatures down a bit (so that is a bonus).
Captain Matchbox rides again!
Jim Conway plays up a storm.
Carving it up onstage. 
Mic on the first night, assembling his rack-o-sounds, with raincoat, gumboots and miner's light- all essential.
Mo' better blues.
Mic and Cathy.
Cazzbo and Philthy: juggin' and strummin'.
Don Hopkins.
A blackboard resourcefully re-purposed as a tap-dancing board.
Jim autographs Captain Matchbox Whoopee Band albums for Hat Fitz and Cara.
Andrew's feet in their natural habitat.
Ted Egan - good bloke.
Cut coin jewellery - amazing! This one is a bit of a 'joke one', but the collection is full of utterly extraordinary coins from far and wide, which have been cut in the most intricate and distinctive manner. That's a $1 coin.
Checking out the incredible cut coin jewellery.
Our transport was behind the Street Snail... any wonder traffic was slow...
The nightly parade.
Flying fish...
Flying pigs...
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