There are definitely worse ways to spend a few days. Now I think I'll close my festival with Dame Shirley Bassey, the manics, Billy Bragg and the Bootleg Beatles. I'm running low on batteries, so....cheers! It's been emotional. Until next year...er... or until tomorrow when I get home. cough.
We have been checking your blog regularly and would like to congratulate you on a brilliant narrative - tee hee, it's made us and laugh and we love your photo's. Thanks for bringing us that little bit closer to Glasto...!
ReplyDeleteExcellant moblogging Swiss Toni. Great pictures, great commentary, great humour. It's been just like being at the festival... only drier.
ReplyDeleteHi, been following yer blog and enjoying the Glasto coverage from comfort of my own armchair... was gutted to miss my first Glasto for years but i'm glad to have witnessed YET ANOTHER wet one through the media and eyes such as your own... cheers mate,top bloggage hope you have a safe trip back and enjoy that nice shave/shower/shit won't you!! Mark
ReplyDeleteLooks like you've had a hoot & that's the point, eh?
ReplyDeleteGood work, matey.
Hey Hey.... you're on the BBC website!
ReplyDeleteall that fuss about RSS feeds and the like, and in the end I get a good old fashioned link! What are my image rights worth, do you think?
ReplyDeleteyeah. Not much.
I would have blogged more, but frankly it was a bit of a pain in the arse with a numerical phone keypad and one of the batteries I had been loaned turned out to be duff. I had some hippies in the green fields charge it up with solar power and everything just to make it through to the sunday.
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