So I’m told that the Glastonbury festival was a washout this year. Where? I didn’t see it
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The picture on the left is of my Dad. I think at the time he was trying some new S&M role play called “Look at me, I’m a tent!”. Sorry Dad, didn’t mean that. It was pissing it down, and I got absolutely soaked - I hid under a tree whilst I sent my tent, erm ^h^h^h^h^h^h^h^h^hDad to go and grab me a poncho. He did it on Purpose, it was because I laughed at him, that he got me a bright yellow one.
It didn’t matter that the rain was on, there was plenty to do, apart from getting wet. One of the best bands I saw at the festival was Chas and Dave, and I had been looking forward to seeing them all week. They didn’t disappoint, Even a life sized bunny came up on stage during Rabbit
I’ll eventually get round to posting more about the festival, but this is the first time in 6 years I’ve taken time from work to enjoy myself, so you can imagine the pile of work thats sitting in my inbox around about now. It’s manic here!