The best way to survive Glasto is to take a leaf out my mates book and buy a house down the road. He then gets a taxi in to the festival site on a daily basis gets the driver to come back for him at x oClock and wanders home for a shower and bottle of red - very civilised. I keep trying to persuade the Fairy Princess that we should all go but apparently we cant afford the ticket. Shame I remember when ...
Cheers Mike