For a moment

I thought the time when people had jobs and some (what I consider pretty basic) rights* and were proud and happy to have them was back, and that celebrating this on 1st May would be a grand occasion, but in the end, it was only the band, me, B., another couple (yes 2) tourists, and

this cat that actually bothered to wake up.
Anyway people, happy Labour day, and hope we get our act together before we find ourselves in the brave new world.

* Some of which were gained in what we consider the rather backwards 19th (and beginning of the 20th) century, but most of which have been lost over recent years.