Sleeping in a tent scares me. Not because of the possible danger from wild animals, drunk idiots or strong gusts of wind, oh no. For the simple reason that there is NO WHERE to hang the clothes! That's PART of the reason I've never had the inclination to visit Glastonbury. The rain and big crowds of sweaty people keep me away too. The only time I would of liked to go was when Dame Shirley headlined, obvs, but alas, I don't really do wellies either so it's a no go.
This year I'm watching from the sidelines... i.e. the internet! I'm pleased for my friends who've ventured down, the weather's great for it this year! I'm also a little jealous having spotted these few pics. I love everything Boy George does, Rolf Harris is a legend in his own right (plus I play the accordion too - a Very Simon G fact you didn't know!) and just loved the Banksy painting!
More to come peeps. Enjoy...
