Oh and the crowd, yeah, a little a bit rah, but nice, friendly and fairly well-behaved. I'd heard it refered to as 'Tarquinstock'
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, but there was nice mix of people getting alone famously. I do fear for the innocent young Hoorah who was adopted by a group of Scouse girls on Saturday morning. 'Come 'ere la, we'll feed you' - I think he was probably eaten alive!
On a personal note, it's the first time I've taken an other half to a festival. She aced it, didn't moan about the cold showers, had as much fun as I did and found it as amusing as I did when I was chatted up by a couple of young Manc girls.
I haven't decided whether 37 is too young to find 'silver fox' a compliment though
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Pretty definite after a number of 'current Mrs Bs', the permanent edition is here8)