If you ever wondered what 135,000 people camping in a set of fields looked like.
I wonder at what point, they will run out of room.
If you ever wondered what 135,000 people camping in a set of fields looked like.
I wonder at what point, they will run out of room.
In the land of the blind, the one-arm man is king.
No problem running out of room, as soon as they run out of weed, everybody will leave.
More likely to happen if they run out of cider instead.
You should see the glam tents for those who want all the fun of camping, but want to do away from the muddy fields
In the land of the blind, the one-arm man is king.
Reminds me of the World Quidditch Finals.
Somewhere in that pile of people is a hidden piano bar that my mates run. It's basically buried underground.