I walked through main camping on the Sunday night/Monday morning
It was FILTHY and FULL OF FIRE.

Oxfield is the way to go. I did work 17 hours in 24, get very tired, spend the last night sober (again), meet a lovely b3tan my own age (not going to happen til I'm about 30...), spend a lot of time shouting at people pissing in bushes, played with a radio, met the Gallows (without realising they really were the Gallows, only managed to match the tattoos to the main guy when he was on stage), fell in love with a crazy DJ from Holland, met a LOVELY Geordie (a real one), had a cooked breakfast at 6 in the morning, and smoked a lot.

Not a bad weekend. Did walk into a pipe in Radiohead though, my leg's a bit knackered.
( Lampito rise with the moon, go to bed with the sun, Tue 1 Sep 2009, 14:05, Reply)