Looking for fragments that make sense in an incomprehensible world.
Friday, 10 July 2015
It must be really hard
to be an opening act at a festival (big or small)...
but at least it gives you the opportunity to flirt with the photographer a bit.
Things heated up by the time this band got on stage and there were a few who had drunk a bit too much cough syrup by this stage of the evening...
Moveknowledgement were my favourites of the evening
While my least favourite part was when a car parked next to the one I had been (uncomfortably) sleeping in for three or four hours, opened all the doors, blasted the music at full volume and started dancing (I haven't got any photos of this, as I was way to sleepy and grumpy at the time - does this mean I am getting old?)