Of course, not without it's bad points, lugging shit-loads of luggage around in the mud, trying to find our friends and campsite. Adjusting to life in a tent and the use of portaloos.
However, all in all - absolutely immense 5 days! Saw some legends of the rock world, AC/DC, Aerosmith, Rage and so on...Then some of my guilty pleasures...Flyleaf, 30STM. And some amazing current bands, HIM, Five Finger Death Punch and Deftones. Not to mention the other bizillion bands!
Definitely good to be home, eating hot food, sleeping in a real bed and other such home comforts =] So I do feel I must write a paragraph simply summing up the 5 days;
Mud, rain, laughs, megaphones, strongbow, budwiser, rubbish piles AKA shag piles, tripwires, freezing nights, scolding mornings, Auchwitz supermarket, Nazi's in towers, treks to the arena, £10 programmes just for the neck thing, soya burgers, food off the floor, people sitting on your knee, mosh pits, crowd surfing, crowd surfers on my head, piss in cups, suffocation (no breathing), Limp Bizkit nextdoor, KILLING IN THE PLANEEEEE OF!!!! Show us your growler, freaky Scottish folk, I'M A FUCKING SCOUSER, MOVE! (Twat), More rain, dry clothes, campsite neighbours, playing cards, mood lighting lantern, impossible batteries, broken chairs, half-inched stock-barrows, 4 hours waiting by the road, picked up with a flask of tea and pizza, home, shower, food, bed! And of course - fucking awesome music!!!!!!
S'all guys =] Peace x
