Glastonbury by sms

Familiar morning sounds. Persistent pattering on the tent roof. Feedback, rumbles and thumps from a soundcheck.

Glastonbury by sms

Lying flat on my back in a field, listening through headphones to what appears to be an avant garde audiotour of Zurich.

Glastonbury by sms

Remarkably good hot chocolate and ska in a red and blue stripey tent. We like tents. It doesn't rain in them. Mostly.