More Thurs Byron Bay op shop fest spoils. Can you believe I forgot my swimmers? Probably would have bought this cute set anyway. I washed and wore the white top to the Writer‘s Festival the next day then froze in it when the free bus didn‘t turn up. A kind author allowed the first lot in line that could fit into his chauffeured van. Then the chauffeur went out of his way to get me most of the way home. God I love Byron and writer‘s festival peeps.