This post is about three weeks late but I thought as it is festival season I would still pop it up. Glastonbury 2013, what can I say? After trying, and failing, for four years to get a Glastonbury ticket I had so many expectations for the festival and somehow they were all exceeded. Maybe it was because I had a burning passion to make the most of every minute there or that magical air they talk about at Glastonbury but I had one of the best weekends of my life.
The weather was outstanding at Glastonbury (we'll just ignore that Thursday rain, yeh?) which I think really helps to make a festival weekend. Everybody was so so friendly at the festival and I made so many amazing memories every day it would be a book length blog post if I recited them all. Bands wise Arctic Monkeys and The Rolling Stones took the biscuit for me. I cried when The Stones came on stage, and then again when I watched it back at home. As expected I didn't get to see all the bands I wanted but post Glasto blues had me buying a Bestival ticket which will make up for it.
These are the best snaps of the weekend. When I say best I mean I was having too much fun to take any myself/the rest are not for everybody's eyes. Hahaha. The whole weekend seems like a beautiful dream that went past too quickly, I could quite easily live forever in those fields.