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Post by Chris on Aug 21, 2007 17:48:22 GMT
Is anyone else finding today a bit weird?
As soon as I got up this morning, I fancied a beer, and I've been struggling not to just get blaked all day. I also feel slightly claustrophobic in the house, rather than having the whole of the festival grounds to wander about in. Bizarre.
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Post by buckar00 on Aug 21, 2007 18:44:39 GMT
Same.
Wanted to get bladdered. Wanted to randomly find music I like but didn't know about. Wanted my food cooked for me. Wanted to wade through four inches of mud.....
I've busied myself with cleaning the tent and chores.
Only 361 days to go til the next Green Man!
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Post by Chris on Aug 21, 2007 19:37:05 GMT
I've now managed to start off my Green Man weaning process by learning a Gwildor song (thanks Andrew for your help!) and buying a few cans of Scrumpy Jack to drink tonight.
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Post by Chris on Aug 21, 2007 20:56:31 GMT
Ideal post-festival activity:
Listening to Gwildor on headphones, drinking scrumpy, smoking fags, and watching my poncho dry on the line.
The offies are still open if you fancy a blast at it.
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Post by cyfarthfa on Aug 21, 2007 21:02:39 GMT
got back and some scrote nicked my tent, cooker and windbreak from the boot overnight.
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Post by Chris on Aug 21, 2007 21:05:49 GMT
Shit, what a bastard of a thing to happen. I hope they set the cooker up wrong and gas themselves. Some people just don't give a shit about other people.
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Post by Chris on Aug 21, 2007 22:17:03 GMT
The offies are now closed.
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Post by woodenrabbit on Aug 22, 2007 8:58:27 GMT
I've now managed to start off my Green Man weaning process by learning a Gwildor song (thanks Andrew for your help!) and buying a few cans of Scrumpy Jack to drink tonight. Gwildor were an inspired and brilliantly jaunty choice for festie openers on the Friday. I really really liked their sound.
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Post by cyfarthfa on Aug 22, 2007 9:06:42 GMT
I expect that the tent thieves have already sold the lot and used the proceeds to get shitfaced. At least the tent was smelly, dirty and devoid of guy ropes and tent pegs- which were in a seperate bag.
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