the weekend that was bestival.......what can i say? as a virgin camper and festival go-er i'd do it all again. it didn't rain, there were no tantrums and there was so much to do that really whether we wanted to sleep or not, there just wasn't time for it. as soon as you're attached to your festival wristband, all convention it seems is blown to the wind and you do what you feel at the moment. many a grown man was witnessed wearing the kind of thing (wigs, bras, makeup, hair in funny places....)that would cause a fight normally but not here. very liberating and truly inspiring. roll on the next one.