My first music festival was kicked off in "jolly ole England" where the music is ample and so is the rain. It POURED for the two days of the festival.......so cold....and never getting dry was a problem.
On Friday we headed there early so we could get a camping spot and get down the "drinking" that the boys insisted was required.
Camping involves playing games which is what we got down to once the "3 second" tents were put up. Englishmen I have decided are lazy.....and yet strangely efficient.....
Steve donned his first hat of the event (this one last all of say 5 hours to be generous) before it is lost to the wonder that is festival goers.
Steve taking a picture of Chris and Kylie, the happy couple......maybe more happy b/c at their angle they can't see Steve's zipper......thanks for taking a shot of that....
Our tent of wonder........
Matt and Nick.
Let the games begin.
Classic.
The fly tent in action.
The set up.
and the drunks.....
The gang minus Steve.
The crappy carni food.
I'm glad he looks so happy carrying the load!
Nick on the ride that ate Steve's hat.
Love the glasses and that HAT!
I really don't know if Steve was just being weird or if he was off balance from the ride...
Vogue........
Nick's other take on Vogue....
The spectator..
The brave three that got it on in a BIG ride!!
The main stage the day before it kicked off.
This is pre wet......
This is post cold....
And this was the first band.....not so good.....possibly why it was the first band.
Nick and Steve's happiest moment.
This is post wet. Rain gear.....a must.
hehehehe beer form face....
The beer that made the day....
Taking shelter where we could...
You'd think he'd look happier with a beer in hand...
What our shoes and pants looked like.
They didn't have any tea.....
The boys grooving to the music....
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