Big Weekend, Wimbledon, Glastonbury, holiday - DONE. And only half way through the summer...
So far so good. Getting a new kitchen done as well. It's all very rock and roll.
Anyway, hope all is well with you lovely people? Glastonbury was a ridiculously busy weekend but an absolute dream to be part of the tele coverage of it. You may have seen me messing around the site meeting a load of people in the deepest, darkest bits of the festival...It was quite muddy by the way. This is Ryan, the sound recordist with his big boom mic. BOOM.
A truly brilliant weekend, however guess which idiot who forgot to pack shorts? Yeaaaah, no big deal wondering around with my jeans stuck to my legs. A bit like Ross in Friends when he got those leather trousers stuck on.
Anyway, highlights for me: Mumford absolutely nailed their set, Wombats brilliant live as ever, Friendly Fires were perfect with the sun-setting, Tinie Tempah would have blown the roof off if there was one and Coldplay played the gig of their life - it was insane - I watched my favourite band from my teenage years, side of stage, on a hot night, at the world's most famous festival. I literally couldn't have been happier. What a sap.
I saw this chap too:
So that was that. Pretty much. It was a delight - just a shame it's not on next year. Then I escaped the country and sat in the sun for a few days. I am refreshed, relaxed and ready for the rest of the summer...Next stop - T in The Park. THIS WEEKEND.