Too dang exhausted to really celebrate the night (pregnancy woes - still in the exhaustion phase), but did get together with my circle and danced a maypole and had a bit of celebration/feast (somehow we’ve gotten into a ‘rut’ of eating ice cream with fresh strawberries and chocolate sauce and whipped cream on Beltane… ooh, doncha hate ruts?). Then they sent me home early so I wouldn’t crash my car falling asleep while driving, so I missed some of the hanging out and chatting. This was our youngest member’s first Beltane, too. Kinda cool. 
One of our group went this morning to watch the Morris dancers dance up the dawn… Everyone else was working or in school this AM.
