Where does spring end and summer begin?
In the rain?
In the embers?
In crashing waves?
In the conifers' swaying branches?
There's a special Place where the shore's lap meets the mountain's slope. In between the crashing waves and wind in the conifers, we gather to celebrate ...
Join the drum circle. Share in a ritual of protection for the land. Laugh! Sing! Play!
It's Beltane!