on the way to the druggy festival mentioned below, many moons ago...
I'd asked my social worker if i could go to the Reading festival, and she'd refused (can't think why - teenager in care who wears a cannabis leaf headband - what could have been the problem?) I went to the druggy pub my dodgy friends hung out in and complained, and they told me they were going to the white goddess festival in Camelford, Cornwall (of the blue hair). They were going to hitch down. So, after munching on my first ever acid tab, we started hitching from Paignton to Camelford. We'd got as far as the local zoo when my mate and I decided to go in. We walked straight through the gate without paying, went and talked to the elephant for a bit, and legged it out over the fence. Not sure how we managed to get to the festival - I don't think I'd pick five guys staggering along the road thumbing...

Oh, and I had the police looking for me in seven counties, but not Cornwall.
(teasus likes tea, Fri 17 Sep 2010, 8:51, Reply)