Although it already feels like a distant dream, I can't stop myself from posting a few pictures from Glastonbury. It really was the craziest, maddest, wildest, debauched.... and most rad week I've had in a long time. It was well worth getting there on the Wednesday evening in order to actually find somewhere to set up camp, as pretty much everywhere was packed! Thursday was spent chillling above the tipi fields (so staying in one of them next year), wandering around the green future fields (hippies galore) and soaking up the sun.
Friday night was the ethereal Florence and the Machine on the Pyramid stage, replacing Foo Fighters, as everyone knows, Dave Grohl broke his leg. I was really looking forward to rocking out to the Foo's but Florence was amazing too. We followed this up by heading to Croissant Neuf for some skanking to a ska band that I've completely forgotten the name of!
On Saturday we got our faces did at one of the glitter stations. I swear from then on I've just wanted to wear face paint and glitter every fricking day. I can't get enough of the stuff. This was also the night we went to see Yeezus. Yeah, so the less said on that the better...
Sunday was our last night, so of course we had to go out on a high... Lianne La Havas was an absolute highlight of the day, if not week, followed up by Chemical Brothers doing their thang over on the Other Stage. A quick walk over to Arcadia saw us take in the spectacular Metamorphis, in all it's techno-alien-spider finery. After gorging on pizza we headed to Shangri-La, The Common, Block 9, The Unfairground and Glasto-Latino to rave it up in their myriad of mini-clubs and gigs. One of my personal favourites was The Cave, a club that was accessed by waterfall in the meso-american style Glasto-Latino, but to be honest, it was all pretty god-damn awesome. Til next year Glasto!