Confest.

Mud, dust, tents, hippies, drugs, snoozing, chai, beer, relaxing, "where're the metcards at?!", fire, mi goreng, bacon, animal court, Mr. Badger and Mr Squirrel, (ridiculous) discussions, "Ola!", photos, body painting, not showering, being dirty, swimming in the river, dancing, drums, guitar, singing, rapping, "so was that a fart or...?", naked people, "ohhhhhyeah!", Gypsy Kitchen, that fuckin' fork, ANGUS IS SO CUTE!, Angus is a barn dweller, cushions, laughing, samosas, bucklava, spontaneous choir, silent disco, lack of voice, steam tent, throat singing, ending up with dread locks, and some god damn amazing friends to share it with.

Brilliant.