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Over the rainbow, Over the moon

October 09, 2013

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Wild at heart..

There is something about into the wild that makes it really special, I don't know if its the location or the fact that a lot of locals and working class people attend which makes it very down to earth and gives it the feel of a fate or county fair, amazing really cause its a big festival. There is something there for every generation, amazing music, workshops, kids area, expert crafts people, teachers, foragers and many more come along to share their knowledge and skills. Our kids love into the wild and upon arriving on site it ain't long before the smart phones get ditched and they're making rope swings amongst the beautiful red wood trees that soar above the oak, holy and beech. 1500 kids were present at into the wild this year, I could see the joy on the faces of the parents as they watched there kids play amongst the nature, same in the kids area and when they were buzzing around on Helen the hats wicked magical youth bus. Watching the parents expressions in those momen

Buddhafield Bliss

Buddhafield is one of my favourite festivals as it totally rocks but this year it was a hard-core few weeks for me, a lot of hard work and more drama the an eastenders Xmas special has left me a tad burnt out. Im absolutely fucked tbh and packing down yesterday in the rain didnt help either. The same thing happened at Glastonbury, heatwave all week then boom, just as were packing up it poured down. The rain gods are having a bubble bath. To get set up for Buddhafiled this year I had to do multiple journeys all over the south of England, I saw more of the M5 than I did the actual festival. Its the 3rd festi inna row that I haven't really left the cafe apart from to go either shopping, to Buddhafield cafe to blag something off Trevor or to go to the toilet. The toilets were nice though, im talking hi tech mobile compost toilets that smelt more like a hamster cage than anything else. It may not seem like much but if your a seasoned festi goer you will remember the days of the chemi

Glastonbury - the calm after the beautiful storm

Monday is my favourite day at Glasto, the day starts with excitement as its tat day, the day we go out to collect things we need, new tents, chairs, string, power banks, all the stuff people couldn't be bothered to haul all the way to the public car parks. Then there's the stuff that people have lost, money, ganja, tobacco the list goes on, it really is a goldmine for those that know where to look. Unfortunately I woke up a bit late this year so the youth beat us to the booze, they were out first thing in the morning collecting up some of the thousands of full beer cans that are scattered all around the public campsites, they then take them up to the stone circle and sell them to the last of the party revellers. Gonna go far those youth. Olivia from Boliva wanted to tat only one thing, one of those posh portable toilets like the van lifers have, she was out for many hrs and found many things but didn't find her toilet so you can imagine her excitement when Ellie found on

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