We were down to our last few pennies now, so were faced with a choice between food or cider... While OH falters, I don’t hesitate to make the difficult decision and buy two pints for the very reasonable price of £6. At most festivals that will buy you one pint. Not here. It’s just yet one of the things that makes this festival the best one in the country.
So after breakfast, we head for the Big Top to see the Fabulous Good Time party boys – an ensemble of great musicians who today are dressed like extras from Thriller (which they do actually play towards the end of the set!).
So after breakfast, we head for the Big Top to see the Fabulous Good Time party boys – an ensemble of great musicians who today are dressed like extras from Thriller (which they do actually play towards the end of the set!).
There’s a guest appearance from the devil himself here doing a jaw-dropping version of the Devil went down to Georgia - looking delighted at his brilliant costume!: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NCRopzu5p28
We then wander around the site, gawping at the fish that nibble the dead skin off your feet. I persuade OH to do this (he has the most ticklish feet in the world) and he agrees, and that’s when I realise he has only done so because we haven’t got any money!
The heavens open just in time for the annual children v Levellers football match which was hilarious and good natured. I think it was a draw in the end but am so excited about having my photo taken with various members of the lovely Levellers that I can’t remember!
We then watch the Destroyers - a hilarious East European band starring about 30 people! After that, we’re told that there’s a severe weather warning out and OH decides that we are leaving TONGHT boo. SO we take the tent down and then head to the merchandise tent where we get to meet the band again and get our new copy of Weapon Called the Word (I think this is my 6th or 7th – including a couple of tapes that wore out in the very early 90s) – now signed by the band and complete with a documentary on their 1990 tour. What a lovely gang they are. Sigh.
We check out African Head Charge and The Popes and then the brilliant Dreadzone who deliver a storming set, despite the lead singer being confirmed to a chair.
THEN, with mixed emotions, we watch the brilliant Levellers take to the stage. Emotional because I know it will be amazing and passionate – they seem to enjoy it as much as the crowd does. And also sad, because it signals the end of the festival. We are absolutely drenched as they come out to England My Home. They then perform a bunch of great hits, from memory; 100 Years of Solitude, Carry Me, Exodus, Too Real, One Way, Three Friends (I think!), The Boatman, Come On and What a Beautiful Day and Riverflow. Ironically, I got kicked in the head to Dirty Davey, as I was on the fringe of a very scary mosh!
And so that’s it for another year. Steam rises from all the people heading back to the campsite and we drive home, very, very happy...