A time to reflect.

As steve scribbles his postcards i'd thought I'd take a momento to review the musical side of the festival and highlight a few things that Arnt hostel disasters. Although were in a new one tonight and im on the top bunk. As the badly translated fiber paper might say "take you on a journey to a place where your senses feel the musical passion love and thrill of fib the most magical place where we are all going to" Jn highlights: sigur ros's lead singers feathered shoulder pad and clenched teeth delivery of the high notes. Battles: playing atlas at 4am and the packed tent going crazy dogs then finding steve who'd i'd lost for two hours. Putting random people on our shoulders during hot chip in the same ridiculously hot tent as we saw the rapture in last year. Alex's voice sounded great. 10 mins of unrelenting feedback during my bloody valentine. Nearly sheding a tear to fake empire during the national. Blowing our new air horn toy during justice. Realising yelle looks like cassandra from only fools and horses...