I didn’t think missing Glastonbury this year would both me at all – the line up didn’t particularly float my boat (U2?! Seriously?!)
But last night I stayed up into the early hours of the morning catching up on some of the sets and to be honest it made me a little teary. It’s hard to watch Glastonbury from the comfort of your sofa. I found myself explaining to my family the sheer size of it, the atmosphere, the excitement in the air – you just don’t get the true feeling of Glastonbury until you are there.
The times I’ve had at Glastonbury with my friends are some of the best times in my life.