Many years ago, I spent several weeks at Greenham Common at the peace camp and whilst the majority of women there were just ordinary students or whatever who felt very strongly about, er, well, peace, some of the women were like a throwback to the Sixties with everything being really mystical and 'far out' and stuff.
Anyway, when I told one of them that I was born at dawn on the 21st June, hell, that was it, I thought I was going to be sacrificed or worse. !!
I think they all thought I had some sort of special powers or at least that I SHOULD have special powers. Needless to say, they were all very disappointed when I failed to do anything out of the ordinary.
I had to come home in the end, despite my convictions, the mud, the cold, the harrassment, the conditions were just terrible but we got a result in the end!
Now, for anyone who knows nothing about the peace activities of the early Eighties, please don't believe all the Thatcherite propaganda that was put out. The demos were peaceful and we only got angry when the police beat the crap out of us.